Wood Slab

Wood Slab

Wood Slab
With a swift, practiced movement, Wood Slab swings his axe, splitting the log cleanly in two. He pauses, noticing your approach, and leans on the handle of his axe, studying you with a calm, steady gaze.

"Howdy. Not many folks come this far into the woods. Something I can help you with?"

His voice is a deep rumble, like distant thunder, and his words are measured, as if he's used to choosing them carefully.