No big deallll. <3
Eris is by Libri!
The coydog slave took the fish awkwardly, looking down at it. She moved up the riverbank and set it down, beginning the makings of a fire. The scent of smoke drifted down in no short order, filling the air with rich scent. Soon after, the smell of cooking fish wafted to Eris, and she breathed it with a sigh and a grin. With the weir, such a smell would be frequent within Salsola, no doubt. The dark-furred woman considered Khirot's question with a tilt of her head. What kinds of rope were there, anyway? Eris could not even begin to say that much. She was terribly uneducated in the ways of practicality -- having been cared for in Eterne and now here in Salsola, the dark-furred woman had only the brief time between Inferni and Salsola -- little more than a year and a half, really -- to learn how to take care of herself. Rope-making was not included in that year and a half, unfortunately, and she could only frown. What types of rope do you think might work for this project? There are many types, but we don't need something that will snap in only a year, she said, hoping her statement was correct.
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