He drops the wheelbarrow onto the rocky patch of soil and eyes the farmhouse with a sigh. "Maybe. Let's have a look inside."

At a guess, it's going to be a lot more work than fixing up the buildings around Bonfire Square. But it's not a bad little project, either. He could use something to keep him busy while Will fusses with portal stuff for the next who-knows-how-long.

Walking straight into a dark, ramshackle building still makes him nervous even if the town is far safer now than it used to be. Some things just won't sit well with him for a long time after the last couple years. Instead, he approaches a window and peers inside. The glass has been reduced to a handful of shards, with half scattered on the ground and the rest strewn across a dirty kitchen floor. A rusted refrigerator door hangs off its hinges, the sink is covered in grime, but -

"It has potential," he decides. "The ceiling's holding up."