"Yeah...though that monster already started the process for us." He looked at the bloody mess that had replaced the deer's middle.
After the blood had drained, Tinker took a dozen or so large pieces of meat from the deer's haunches, carefully avoiding the area the Redspine had bit. He wrapped the chunks in some of his spare cloth.
My jumpsuit is in tatters at this point...
"Here," he said, handing them to Marewill. "We can put them in the pack. I don't want to spend any more time getting more...we should salvage what we can from the camp and get out of here.
"I want to try to trade that spike for something at the casino."