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Aya felt comforted by his confidence. "Water buckets... No. But we might have an axe?" she gestured to a small covered area underneath one of the trees that bordered the camp. There was a collection of miscellaneous items that everyone shared, from cutlery to whetstones. "Take a look. It's hard to know what we have and don't have. Someone should really write that down."