Gilded Bay and all we need is two good wheels

Just wrapping this up because it's so old, heh

Crabs on a leash. It had kind of a ring to it- like it'd make a pretty good name for a sort of horrible punk band. She weighed the option for a moment, considering that they'd have to somehow tie them up (without opposable thumbs) and then drag them or lead them- whatever worked. She wasn't entire sure she'd be able to do it, but for Tegan, she'd be willing in the very least to give it a try. 

"Sure," She said. "How about you grab the sea-leaves, and I'll like...Dig a pit, and start hunting down crabs?" She asked, nodding to him so he could get started. It ended up being quite an ordeal- but in the end, the crabs would make it back to the Plateau, toward an uncertain future.