Then I don't know what you seek in this city. We've no need for loggers.

Can you believe it? Another pile of logs ruined.

Can the sawmill handle those logs? They look a might big.

Please, I need help! I don't want to die on this damned log!

I work at the mill. Chop trees, carry logs, saw lumber, you know.

Another batch of logs completely ruined. I swear, these bears have it out for me.