Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
Tyr woke up in his tent and got dressed. He looked outside to see Bailey sleeping next to the dying embers of the campfire. He looked at her and smiled. He then picked her up, and set her in his tent. Tyr then one last log and set it on the fire. The ribbons of red and orange snapped and flickered as the wood was set ablaze. Tyr looked in his bag, and pulled out the slab of beef that he had taken from the pub, and set it on a small black iron pan. As the meat sizzled on the pan, the smell of breakfast floated through the cave.