The decision had been made and the King was glad that they had chosen to do it, for Amaranth’s sake. He nodded to Niro, grateful for the suggestion. “I had never been inside, either, but it would be good to make a plan that we can use in the spring when we begin the process of rebuilding it.” He had never been close to Firefly, or truthfully to any of the founding members, and he had never even been this close to the cabin. It had been an important structure, but it was not somewhere he had gone often. Amaranth would be able to help Niro, though.
The dog mutt lifted a long board in his mouth and brought it a distance away, laying it down gently. “We can put the salvageable wood here,” he suggested, “and the rest over there for use for something else, perhaps a fire like Mara suggested.” This was indicated with a nod of his great head a distance away from where he stood. They would figure out the best way to transport it later. For now, it would be good to make sure it was all separated.
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