*Tick*
*Tick*
.....
"BLAST YE! WHY WON YE WORK?!"
For the past halfhour the stumpy looking figure has sat around some kindling attempting to light a fire, alas it appears he has had no luck.
*Tick*
*Tick*
"Alreet, If ye wana be like tha..."
*Pulls flask out of pack, Pours some Browinsh looking liquid onto the kindleing, and after Takes a pull*
"Thats some good ale!"
"Now lets see ye resist me sparks!
"
*Tick*
*Tick*
*FAWOOOOOMP*
"Ho ho! Warmth at last!.....Blast, I think Im gonna need to get me some Firewood, elce I wont habe a fire much longer..."
And with that The figure stood up, and started scavageing for firewood, all the while takeing into account his surroundings...