Rock Hammer watched silently as the woman spoke to the other humans about helping Rock Hammer. Well, not really "spoke", more like commented. Good for him; he wasn't really good at explaining himself. Talked too much, like the voices. A lot of words but no meaning. They mentioned a "Moss Cow". Rock Hammer knows that moss is the green grass that grows on trees. They say that moss points north, which was what he had followed to get here. Cows are big animals that taste good when cooked. Better than bears and dogs, that's for certain. Some had horns though and were dangerous.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Moss Cow..."</span><br/><br/>When the humans and their turtle left, the woman told Rock Hammer to relax. Sit down. He heard of the world relax, but didn't know what it meant. Sit was simpler; he could sit. So he sat. His butt got really cold because of the snow, and despite how big he was, there was more snow than him, so he sat in the cold wet snow as the woman said. If Rock Hammer heard correctly for once, since the voices were still quiet, the woman's name was Lilishka. Or Liliana. Maybe like Rock Hammer, it was two parts of one name.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Lilishka Liliana."</span>He said quietly to himself.<br/><br/>Rock Hammer watched Liliana do things in the snow. She dug into the snow and threw wood into the hole. She than looked through her bag and started to do things with the wood. Eventually she started a very small fire. This fire looked good; not like the fire that covered him like water from those humans.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Why do I keep remembering them?"</span>Rock Hammer asked himself. He really should remember better things than getting burned alive. That was most unpleasant.<br/><br/>As Liliana was doing her thing, Rock Hammer noticed another dog. But this one was a baby dogs.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Puppies. I think."</span>The puppy was covered in blood. Bear blood maybe? Though he doubts that a small animal like the puppy could even hurt a bear, let alone kill it. Maybe it had eaten a different dead body. That would be more likely. Liliana looked busy, so Rock Hammer got up and went to go look at the puppy. But before Rock Hammer could reach it, the puppy went back into the forest.<span style="font-weight: bold">"I hope this isn't a trap."</span><br/><br/>Rock Hammer continued to follow the puppy. Eventually, the puppy leads him to a corpse. Wait, no, he's not dead yet. Rock Hammer crouched at the body. He was bleeding a lot, like those bears after the humans shot them. Maybe this human was shot too? Rock Hammer thought about what to do. Verbally.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Hmm. Well, Liliana did say she'll help me. Help me with the pain. Maybe she could help him too. I hope he isn't a bad human though. His skin won't make good clothing. And he looks too skinny to eat. Maybe I could use his bones and organs for more clothes. If he is dead. Or if I have to make him dead. But first, let' see if he can live."</span>While not exactly a gentle touch, Rock Hammer carefully picked up the body in his hands. The human weighed very little in Rock Hammer's arms; his hammer felt heavier sometimes. Maybe it was just the way he held it.<br/><br/>By the time Liliana looked like she was done doing whatever she was doing at the fireplace, Rock Hammer had returned with the bleeding human. He dropped the human unceremoniously into the snow next to Liliana, forgetting that the human might still be alive. Though looking at the bloody body reminded Rock Hammer of the bear he had left not too far away. If there was going to be a fire, maybe he could cook the meat. Hot meat always taste better than cold meat. But before he'd leave, he would have to tell Liliana of what he found and what he intended to go do. For some reason.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I found him like this. I think he's dead. I'm going to go get the bear. Maybe we can cook them."</span><br/><br/>Cannibalism aside, Rock Hammer went to drag the bear corpse to the fire. Although Liliana told him to relax, this was relaxing to Rock Hammer. He didn't like to sit unless he was sleeping, eating, or hurt. And while his stomach wound did hurt in a sense, it didn't hurt that badly. He should still let Liliana do what she was doing to do, which is why when he brought the bear over closer to the fire, Rock Hammer sat back down into the cold wet ice and took the meat armor off his stomach. He wasn't sure what Liliana was going to do, but he guessed that she would need to see his wound.