I've exhausted what we've collected for wood--everything that's dry, anyway. We have shingles left from the roof, since we collected uneven amounts of it. The remainder of our stone is going to be left aside in the event we could use it for repairs or other projects.

[Off of the top of his head, Coby couldn't remember too much else.]

Oh, and I'm down to one chisel, now. The next time I go to collect supplies, I'll need newer tools.

Though, fortunately, now I can use electrical and gas powered tools. That should be a considerably shift of our resources.