[ Gross pans, rusty pans, grab 'em all! They can boil it clean or use it for washing, that's a problem for later! For now, they need to save every drop that they can. Hell, where's the big washtub? He'll go find that after he gets the buckets in the closet.

The closet with the monsters. ]

Ha! Crybaby, don't tell me you're still scared of ghosts?

[ It is a big dark closet at the top of the stairs, really a small room rather than a closet, deep and creaky and full of wispy worm larvae silk, and old tools, and big shrouded shapes. His Livio had been terrified of it -- that's where the monsters lived.

Now they're the monsters. But the memory, and the similarities between this Livio and his Livio, are warming the hell out of Wolfwood's cold stone heart. Who would have thought that being kidnapped by a bunch of plants into a world with too many Vashes would be the best thing that ever happened to him? ]

I'm not gonna hold your hand if you need to piss later, I'm telling you that right now!