Jessica
"Xue San, not everyone likes metal. It's strong, sure, but some people just like the natural stuff. You could probably invest in some hardwood like ash or oak, coated in a resin or something so water doesn't get through."

"Sure, just tell me where to chop!"

*Diao throws the axe in the air and catches it repeatedly.*

"You ok? You look spaced out."

*The canifor didn't seem to be very strong-willed. She definitely wasn't familiar with the city; hell, she didn't even know what a metal pole was!*
Elizabeth
*With the two going back and forth about what she should build with, Juna found herself altering her attention between the two of them, unsure of how she was meant to get all the supplies they mentioned. She knew so little about structure work.

As Diao would suddenly ask if the Canifor was alright, Juna would quickly shake her head, realizing that she was mumbling again. It was true there was a lot on her mind, but it was too much to have to explain.*"Yeah... Yeah I'm fine..."*She'd say quietly, turning her gaze out towards the forest.*

"The brook should be this way..."*She'd say, slowly turning away. Her ears had rose to the sound of rushing water, always a sign of where her camp was.*
Jessica
*Seeing Juna's ears rise, Diao tries to listen closely, eventually also hearing the flow of the river.*

"Oh, by the river! Always a nice place to be."

*Diao begins to head towards where Juna is facing, followed by the three golems.*
Elizabeth
*Juna would give a light shake of her head at the mention of the river. Turning away, Juna would lead her past the treeline, carefully stepping down a small slope, speckled by the light snowfall. It wasn't a long trip as just ahead a small stream of water would be visible.*"Brook."*She would say, coming to walk down closer to it.*"It's much smaller than a river."*'And less intimidating...' She'd think to herself. There weren't many stones to be able to work with, most just small smooth pebbles that one could collect. The place seemed close, but just about far enough to be out of the view of the camp. Around here it seemed like some of the trees grew thinner than the rest and gesturing towards the other side of the brook, Juna would say:*"Maybe... You can try the trees on that side...?"

*The brook seemed small enough to leap over with a carefully timed jump, not too wide for anyone to jump, simply wide enough for anyone carelessness enough to fall in, not that it was very deep anyways. Then again with how close it was outside, it was better to avoid anyways.*
Jessica
"Ah, should have known that. It's too quiet, now that I realize it."

*As the pair walk over to the brook, the golems continue to walk, standing in the brook and forming a bridge with their arms. Diao walks over them, crossing over and landing on dry land. Once she's there, she picks out a small tree, and slams the axe into its side, burying the blade halfway through.*

"What do you plan to do?"

*One of the golems turns to the others.*

"She really walks all over us, huh?"

"I heard that!"
Elizabeth
*Juna couldn't help but let out a quiet laugh at the conversation, walking over to the bridge of golems and tilting her head at them. They sure were efficient, but Juna had already lost her magical capabilities some time ago.*

"I think... I'll look around for any stones that could be useful for a campfire later..."*Walking to the edge of brook, Juna would gaze at the small grassy patches, a bit downcast to find a lack of many rocks that she was looking. Especially with them already being wet, there was hardly a chance of getting enough for a campfire tonight. 

Reaching into the bag on her back, she would pull out the shaven stick Grey had given to her before, one that once supposed to help her protect herself with like some kind of staff though she had not yet found use in with her time of having it for herself. Carefully she'd poke around the area with it, shifting small mounds of dirt and snow to find the half buried rocks she was looking for and picking up the small pieces.

Eventually the Canifor would glance up from her task, watching Diao with a new sense of curiosity as she chipped away at the wooden stalks that made up the trees in the area.*