"We should salvage the precious metals, Keep the Bronze Iron and Gold!" I shout as I start checking the machinery to see if it will still work in its current form.
"Got it!" I respond, my eyes scanning the ground for the metals. Something sparkles in the sunlight, and I swoop down in success (ALLITERATION!! xD). "Argh, just a quarter."
As the free day has been announced, I go and start telling the satyrs who run the camp to bring in the christmas trees and re plant them by each cabin.