"I don't know what a Buddha is, Rosinante," Soldat points out with a little amusement. They pick up the rock they were digging at, and give it a hurl, all the way off the plot of land and into the trees they left. "But the shed should be. That way?" They gesture closer to the little house, which is also going to need fixing up before it's really liveable. "I didn't look for a wheelbarrow. But we could probably make one if we wanted. We've got time."