The doctor would pocket the flint since with no knife it couldn't be used and honestly as simplistic as it is to build fire with it, there were other methods that could be employed first before using the flint. Because what might happen if they needed the flint for fire but didn't have it. He would remain quiet as he had some dried tinder from before as well as one of the wolves and would lay it out using stray rocks and such to build a guard around the fire as well as keep them hot. Laying it out he had enough dried components and using a stick he began to vigorously rub it against the tinder and wood.<br/><br/>This was murder on anyone with soft hands and even with rough hands one could still get blisters and such from tis method but it would hopefully work with getting the fire started. He worked the stick from top to bottom rubbing rapidly with his hands and eventually the fire would be started. Sometimes it takes less then a minute or sometimes it takes forty five but he had the time and the patience for it. When the smoke was raising and embers were starting he gently blew to fan them with oxygen until the familiar crackle of flames would begin<strong>"Ah..! Yes, fire!"</strong>It was always a small celebration for him to see fire get made at long last after such efforts and at the very least it saved the flint. He winced a bit as his hands were a touch sore but they would feel better over time.