Ford didn't really want to put it off too long. It was going to eat at him no matter how much effort he put in to not let curiosity kill his proverbial cat. Talking would be a good distraction. "Well-" He started as they'd pace, his hand dipping into a pocket and pulling out his relic- looking much like one of McGucket's computer prototypes with little dangling charms- a golden hand, a ufo, a pyramid. He tapped on the screen and pulled up his list.
"It was another fox explaining this bit, that to get the lore needed for requiring things- along with the things themselves really we need to find these cubes. We each had to- or you will have to at any rate.. make a list of survival tools. Now I'm fairly certain I've put together quite the list myself!" He said proudly, showing bill the screen with incredibly scratchy scribbled words using the screen pen, barely legible as words.
"Rations, supplements, water filter tubes, matches, lighters, rain ponchos, tarps, tinderboxes, fishing lines and rope and all those sort of things!" He then paused and tapped his chin a bit in thought. "Might have forgotten coffee... drat!" He huffed then shook his head, his feather fluffing a moment before settling. "You can't change the list once it's settled, but once it is you'll find it much easier to find the cubes that have these items in them. They're scattered all about the place. Everything is small inside them and once its opened- they'll expand to proper size."
He sighed and tucked his relic away before crossing his arms. "It seems fairly silly that we should be whisked away from the work we were doing for some scavenger hunt..." His brows furrowed again in thought before looking to Bill. "Never a fan of her voice.. do you know the Fox? Foxes? Whatever that situation is?"
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"It was another fox explaining this bit, that to get the lore needed for requiring things- along with the things themselves really we need to find these cubes. We each had to- or you will have to at any rate.. make a list of survival tools. Now I'm fairly certain I've put together quite the list myself!" He said proudly, showing bill the screen with incredibly scratchy scribbled words using the screen pen, barely legible as words.
"Rations, supplements, water filter tubes, matches, lighters, rain ponchos, tarps, tinderboxes, fishing lines and rope and all those sort of things!" He then paused and tapped his chin a bit in thought. "Might have forgotten coffee... drat!" He huffed then shook his head, his feather fluffing a moment before settling. "You can't change the list once it's settled, but once it is you'll find it much easier to find the cubes that have these items in them. They're scattered all about the place. Everything is small inside them and once its opened- they'll expand to proper size."
He sighed and tucked his relic away before crossing his arms. "It seems fairly silly that we should be whisked away from the work we were doing for some scavenger hunt..." His brows furrowed again in thought before looking to Bill. "Never a fan of her voice.. do you know the Fox? Foxes? Whatever that situation is?"