Felltree Marsh This.. Is the real world.

You can do it! You can do it! You and your dog shall survive!

Esaro must have been quite lucky to cross Ukko. There are a lot of possible places to be after a day of travel. Just the word pack was enough to make him want to go visit. Even without owing anything to Ukko He'd go see them all. Unfortunately Esaro would always believe them to be friendly.

Then came the big question, what was he good at. First he was going to say maybe he was good at running but hesitated thinking that it wouldn't be so useful. He actually needed to think about it. The problem was nothing particularly stood out. What was he good at? He's done a bit of everything really but not good enough to say he was good at it. He has always been there for others and always offered to help out which is where his jack of all trades would come from but he was no way close to mastering anything.

"Uh, well I suppose I'm good at listening at given instructions." He finally said. It was Ukko's turn to judge if that was even useful at all. Esaro felt sure that helping out everyone is helpful in a way but wasn't too sure if it was useful. "I'm sure I can make myself as useful as need to be." He added, saying he was willing to work at it if necessary.