Blackfeather Woods A stick can save a life.

Burke already said what the stick was for :P

Burke nodded shortly. "Well you are welcome to choose a secondary trade later when you find that interest," he pointed out. "Mercenary is fine for now. It is what you specialize in later. We have currently more guardians I believe. Luckily my son wants to be a warrior," he explained. Burke wasn't going to add that he was old. He was starting to get older but that wasn't stopping the oversized tank. He was a leader from the start and he felt good being one. He learned how a good leader was suppose to be. 

Burke eye at him, normally pack wolves didn't go too deep into the swamps but it seemed this guy was keen on exploring all. "Well then it is good you come with me today, you will know where to go," he pointed out. Burke was about to walk when Mac asked what the stick was for. He believed he had just said what the stick was for. Burke didn't laugh at his joke. "You will see, because you clearly weren't listening before," he pointed out, meaning that he probably also wouldn't listen to what Burke would say in the swamps and that Mac would make a tumble again. Burke was probably going to need this stick more than ever.