[ Gorgug looks up from his bag, confused for a second. ]
The axe? [ Oh. ] I fight with them. With my rages? I use axes. Small and big.
[ He did mention his rages before, or the anger portion connected to it. He doesn't know how much he got into it, but he looks down into his bag again; pushing aside a book, snacks, some scrap material....
...nothing useful for securing hot stones. :( Gorgug sighs under his breath, and puts his bag aside to focus on their actual task. He did get one useful thing out, which is a wrench big enough that he can try knocking aside the rocks.
...
But that's really slow and Gorgug realises he doesn't need to do that with all of them, so he's going to try and nudge more of the rocks with his gloved hand to start collecting away from the very big pile and into a smaller pile to the side...! ]
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The axe? [ Oh. ] I fight with them. With my rages? I use axes. Small and big.
[ He did mention his rages before, or the anger portion connected to it. He doesn't know how much he got into it, but he looks down into his bag again; pushing aside a book, snacks, some scrap material....
...nothing useful for securing hot stones. :( Gorgug sighs under his breath, and puts his bag aside to focus on their actual task. He did get one useful thing out, which is a wrench big enough that he can try knocking aside the rocks.
...
But that's really slow and Gorgug realises he doesn't need to do that with all of them, so he's going to try and nudge more of the rocks with his gloved hand to start collecting away from the very big pile and into a smaller pile to the side...! ]