"Baadduuuuh!"
Vale was patiently waiting by the cloth streamers while watching Larry, who'd been playing with the leather clothes they'd gotten from the cat people's corpses. While not all of them seemed to leave their clothes behind, most of them did, which provided them with much-needed material!
The thing Larry had stitched together was crude… but it was a thing — unlike many of its other creations. Larry had managed to make a crude drum with a removable leather lid.
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Name: [Larry]
True Title: —
Worker Level: [0]
Loyalty: [100/100]
Traits: [Nascent Builder] [Emergent Miner] [Emergent Artisan]
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'Oh… oh my.'
'Oh my god!'
'Larry!'
Vale rushed over to the little imp and scooped them up. As he did, Larry lost his grip on the barrel, and it fell to the floor. As it crashed into the floor, it made a slight cracking sound; however, Vale didn't care about the destruction of the barrel, as it was reproducible.
