[@Rune_Alchemist] [@Wasted Ink] Kishi observed the exchange between the two goblins silently, eying up the corpse of the rabbit with an analytical glare. [i]The fur could be used for gloves or clothes, while also capable of turning to leather for armor and containers... The teeth may prove as a basic alarm system if enough were gathered...[/i] His thoughts were interrupted by Sister Isurtas questioning. [color=92278f]"...hey hey, Brother Kish! Think you could make a better spear out of this? How'd you make these anyways?"[/color] Kishi began to shift uncomfortably. These guys would never believe that a voice in his head gave him all these ideas... Probably. Kishi reached for the horn and examined it carefully. It was very large in his hands, and seemed to weigh almost nothing. Without even feeling it, Kishi knew it could easily eviscerate any of them if it hit the right place. Kishi responded with a half-truth. [color=a2d39c]"With something like this, I could definitely make it sharper... The problem is durability. The horn may last a while, but I use cloth to keep it on the shaft. Knots don't really last long if you are jamming them with all your strength into some animal. If I had a better adhesive, they'd be perfect..." "I guess I just have a knack for this kind of stuff. I tied some sharp stones I found onto some sticks using those extra loincloths Grandpa leaves all over the place. It's... hard to explain without showing it."[/color] Kishi stared into the dark forest, a light chill crawling down his spine. He kneeled down and retied the head to his spear as he conversed with the group. [color=a2d39c]"Alright, so we look for more right? I hope we don't have to go too far from the cave...[/color] Kishi stood up giving them the same stare he gave the rabbit. Sister Isurta was lightning quick, and was able to strike down the rabbit as it charged her. Brother Xaal, meanwhile, was much nicer than he appeared, and was by no means weak. Kishi stood up and lightly tapped the butt of his spear on the ground a few times. [color=a2d39c]"Where do you guys want to go next?"[/color] Kishi slung Isurta's rabbit corpse over his shoulder and watched his surroundings. The rabbit was killed in a less than humane way, and blood painted the grass red. Other animals probably smell the blood... Hopefully the rabbits aren't scared... And the wolves aren't hungry... The hunger has died down temporarily.