[ Tim returns a minute or two later - he's done a quick search of the place, but nothing exhaustive. He has found something, though. His luck with foraging is unmatched in all of Norfinbury, and this particular search has been no exception. ]
Hey. Found a thing. I'd feel bad keeping it for myself, so...
[ He sits by the fire and carefully, almost reverently pulls something from the depths of his jacket. With the same level of care, he places it on the floor.
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Hey. Found a thing. I'd feel bad keeping it for myself, so...
[ He sits by the fire and carefully, almost reverently pulls something from the depths of his jacket. With the same level of care, he places it on the floor.
It's a fork.
One of the prongs is dented. ]
I think we should split it.