James thought for a bit and then shook his head. "I do have enough. I would be going along to help, but I am exhausted. I think I will rest." The man then sighed and turned around to go towards his tent. He stopped and looked back "Do not go alone though. I have heard wolves howling. I was lucky none of them came for me, while I was on my way to the camp. Be safe Kilugna, may your fire be eternal" He turned his face to the widow and her child. He smiled at them both warmly, before nodding and going into his tent. He looked at his fireplace and placed some kindling in it. With the help of some flint and another stone, he managed to get that kindle on fire, and then place some thin branches to make them catch fire. This method was hard for him the first he joined this tribe, but now, he can make it rather quickly. After a few minutes, James placed a pair of rather thick logs, before taking his heavy coat off, and slipping into his fur-sleeping bag. He lay there for a while, thinking that he will eat after sleeping... Right now, rest was all he needed. James then closed his eyes and dozed off.