<span style="font-size: 15px"><i>He nodded. " Well, I am not sure how much help I would be then." He sounded a bit disappointed. He had hope for that little bit of freedom,  and fermallearity. "I grew up in the woods and loved in some kind of woods my whole life. How to survive in the woods, hunt, fish, and track is about all I know besides working with wood..."  He would prefer to have the sun on his skin and the wind in his hair, living in a fucking cave would make him stir-crazy.</i></span>