06-26-2018, 03:20 PM
Havarti takes his hunting knife from his bag and pokes at the logs. "I shall take your recommendation next time i stop in town I shall have a look into learning it. It will help keep the rain off myself and my friend." He gestures towards Beau. "A fine eye you have, no Beau is not native to the coast or much of this land. He is a caribou, although.. he acts more like a dog than anything. Havarti pets Beau behind the ear and Beau leans into him closing his eyes and enjoying it. Havarti stops and then looks in his bag and takes out some bread and breaks it in half, offering Jacob some. "Here homemade bread from my homeland. It is infused with rosemary... So I must ask.. What was your goal out there on the water? I am sure you did not need a bath this early in the morning" He lays back against a tree enjoying the warmth of the fire.