Now that he was mobile again, the Immortal made good on his word and rushed off through the Clan compound to grab whatever he could that might make their lives easier.
Nothing of value had been left behind. In fact, nothing of value had been here to begin with.
The Clan was dirt poor after a series of poor decisions about paying for access to resources that didn't earn them as much as they were spending. But that didn't matter anymore.
The New Home Clan Leader had agreed to take him in, and that was enough for him to start over.
He returned with the few things he could find stuffed into his inventory, and a stack of bedding from one of the shops for the bunnies. They wouldn't think to take it, and it wasn't good enough for the rest of the Clan to bother with. But it was decent enough, and better than what the bunnies had before.
