Alistair nodded at Janus and took the key from Roweena. They made their way down to the tool shed outside and began sorting through some of the tools they would need. He gave Janus the items he would need while gathering firewood and took some things for himself. He felt the strong wind blowing passed them and understood just how dangerous the task of repairing the roof would be. Tossing some rope over his shoulder he made for the Inn. " Truth be told, I would not want to go on the roof either. Well see you in a few. Watch out for wild beasts." the young man cautioned.<br/><br/>Alistair took the latter and began climbing until he could reach the fascia board to mount himself over. Using a bag to carry the spare shingles he began to nail it to the roof for him to work off without it flying away. Taking the rope he tied himself and would nail the rope as he got higher and higher. The roof was fairly steep, and from this assumed the winters were indeed intense with snow. One by one he began taking out the bad or broken shingles, throwing them on the ground  and nailing down new ones, cleaning the roof as he went along.