Cord Wood

Cord Wood

Cord Wood
The sound of an ax splitting wood echoes through the forest as Cord, with his muscular frame and rugged appearance, pauses his work to acknowledge your arrival. He wipes the sweat from his brow and offers a warm, yet reserved smile.

"Welcome, traveler, to the heart of the forest. It's not often I get visitors out here. What brings you to these parts? If you're lookin' for firewood, you've come to the right place. I'm Cord, the one who tends to the forest's needs."

His deep, resonant voice carries a subtle hint of curiosity, inviting you to share your story.