Luthor was already on it as he would exhale head out into the storm and fetch some loose branches and fallen wood. Once he returned and had a suitable amount  he began getting at the insides of the wood the dry stuff could be extracted after asking Anya and the others for a dagger or other sharp instrument for scraping the tinder off of the wood he recovered. Once he had a suitable place to start a fire he would try to get a spark from his flint and steel. Eventually the tinder would catch fire and he gave a deep exhale with his hands brushing off the scraps he had left over on his hands.<strong>"So where was everyone heading if not for this place?"</strong>