Callista’s POV~~
We’ve gotten enough fruits, nuts, and meat that would serve us for a few days, and now we are headed back to the hut, and it is just a stone throne to where we’ve gotten to right now.
“Should I help you out?” Shaman Magnus stretched his hands to take the bag that was hung on my shoulder, where the nut was filled.
“But you are also carrying one.” I gestured with my head to the other bag he was carrying.
“It’s not that heavy. I can take both,” he responded.
"No, you don’t have to. You are old and need to do less of this work,” I said to him.
“Old?” He halted and said it in a manner that sounded like he was a bit shocked that I had called him that.
He laughed loudly, throwing his head back as his laughter echoed through the forest. “Look who you called old.” He d
