Karl smiled at the Chieftain. "Those must be some good blankets."
"The very finest ones that you can find. Sand Howler fur is resistant to both cold and heat, durable and self-cleaning. If you shake it, everything falls off. It doesn't even hold scents."
Maybe they should keep a few of them, Karl thought.
A few fur blankets would be an acceptable stylistic counterpart to the silk comforters that Rae made. Plus, they could make cloaks out of them, the way that they had with the cut down Frost Giant capes during their early battles.
Rae thought that was a brilliant idea, and began cleaning the Totem so that she could stretch and tan it in her space.
"Did you need the bodies for anything? They don't smell like they would taste good." Karl asked.
The Orc shrugged. "They don't. But we feed them to the livestock, and the bones are good for making tools and such. Waste not, want not."
