Leshy's grin widened as he took the axe resting on his shoulder and swung it towards the tree, splitting the oak in two with one clean motion

"Still got it."

Leshy pumped his fist, as he rested the axe back over his shoulder. Who said gathering wood couldn't be a training opportunity? Either way, Leshy was stoked. Not only could he cut a tree clean in half with style, but he could gather wood for the cult easy-peasy. Leshy got to work cutting the trunk into more manageable pieces with his axe, the sun beating at his back as he did so

After about an hour, Leshy stepped away while wiping the sweat from his brow. A rustling from the bushes quickly drew his attention and his axe. It was probably just another wild animal or an attacker. A devilish grin came across his face, his bandaged eyes looking towards the bushes with axe raised

"Come on out. I'd rather not have to fight in all those bushes. The leaves will get all over my tufts."