The Dungeon's First layer
"A moose, you say?" Arad stared at Mira, smiling. "I might know that one."
"You saw it before?" Mira looked at Arad, tilting her head.
"Yeah, it might be the one I found stuck in the forest, had its head jammed in a split tree," Arad told her about when he found a moose.
"You freed it? Most people will take it as an easy kill," Mira smiled, "The antlers and meat are worth money, you know?"
Arad scratched his head, "I wasn't out to hunt that day," He looked away, "So, about the building, can I expect it done by the end of the week?"
Mira stared at him, "Unless some complications happen, that would be the case. Say it's two weeks max, and one at best, so you won't get disappointed."
"What kind of complication could happen?" Arad asked.
"Not enough planks or nails. I did tell you about the bandit attack. That's a complication. The construction might have halted if not for that moose."
Arad stood, and Aella did the same, "We should go then,"