Grinding the teeth to dust
"Now what do I do with you all?" Lucas talked to himself inside the storage room. All the shelves were filled with random things.
But the most significant of them was the meat, both cooked and uncooked.
Many first squeezed the uncooked meat dry of any blood and stored the blood inside the buckets that seemed to be ordered again and again from John's cousin.
In a way. John's cousin was getting a lot of meat from Lcuas's group and it seemed to go that way for the time being.
Lucas had come to the storage for a certain kind of item that he had no idea of how to use. They were the claws, teeth, tongues, and all the random crap.
'It's really weird, normally I just look at the plants and I know the use but not for these knuckleheads... Ugh... It's frustrating!' Lucas exclaimed in his mind.
Having all the information about herbs, plants, and trees in a forest filled with buttloads of those seemed normal now.