[It's just a few strides down the hall before Xanth reaches the kitchen door. He listens, hears nothing, and then peeks inside.
The kitchen is empty.
Pushing the door open now, Xanth goes for the dry goods and things in jars. Anything that will keep for more than a couple of days is high on his list. He makes a point to glance in the refrigerator, but aside from a couple of loaves of bread, anything in there would go bad too quickly to take.
There wasn't a great amount left, but there was enough for Xanth to amass a good supply. Preserves, bread, some pickles, a little dried meat - definitely enough to last a few days. But water is also a concern.
He goes for empty jars and fills them with the cold boiled water from the stove. Xanth would prefer canteens of some sort, something less prone to breaking, but they must make do. The same can be said for the amount; there isn't very much. Thankfully, the hot springs are next to the library - they could make more water runs there.]
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The kitchen is empty.
Pushing the door open now, Xanth goes for the dry goods and things in jars. Anything that will keep for more than a couple of days is high on his list. He makes a point to glance in the refrigerator, but aside from a couple of loaves of bread, anything in there would go bad too quickly to take.
There wasn't a great amount left, but there was enough for Xanth to amass a good supply. Preserves, bread, some pickles, a little dried meat - definitely enough to last a few days. But water is also a concern.
He goes for empty jars and fills them with the cold boiled water from the stove. Xanth would prefer canteens of some sort, something less prone to breaking, but they must make do. The same can be said for the amount; there isn't very much. Thankfully, the hot springs are next to the library - they could make more water runs there.]
I--Ironhide, I, I-I've got-- wh-what I can.