<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/14/Momoa.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>Central cooking hearth<br/><strong>When:</strong>Late afternoon<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;"> “I could probably part with a couple  of them, if you really want some more.” Lars offered, as he observed her working on the skewers.  His interest in her was growing, there was no doubt about it in his own mind. He was fascinated by the work of her small hands, but how efficient she was in her work. A smile played on his lips as she spoke of what the people of this camp put with their apple. “Sounds delicious. I’m looking forward for the warm season. I think everyone is, at this point, but I miss the hunting and the harvesting of the warmer season.” Lars said, and he took a bite off a dried apricot himself. He was hungry after spending some time outside.<br/><br/>Lars took the small axe-like tool and handed it to her. He was never quite confident when it came to showing the fruit of his creativity. His specialty didn’t reside in tool-making, but he had a good observation skill and was always looking for a way to make things easier or more efficient for anyone who could need it. “I mean for it to be able to cut through small bones, and for the other end to help crack open nuts, or grind some of the harder grains or spices.” Lars explained. He nodded his head when she mentioned that he should consider talking to Valko about the tool. <br/><br/>“of course.” Lars answered to her request for help. He was more than happy to make himself useful. With the last piece of his apricot in his mouth he carried the pot to the nearest source of water and used it to fill the pot as requested. “Have you ever thought of trying to befriend another animal than the three you already have?” Lars asked, trying to make a conversation. His skills at it weren’t the best ones, but he felt that he had to try to keep it going, so that there would be no awkward silence between them. He couldn’t really think of what other animal could be domesticated. Certainly not some of the big cats, those were fierce and way too feral. He brought the pot back toward the cooking fire, and laid it close enough for the water to warm up, without being into the fire.<br/></div>