GRIPPING WITH A CRATE FULL OF SKINS

The air was thick with the scent of leather. Beads of moisture dotted his brow as he carefully lifted the packed crate. Inside, a heap of skins glistened in the dim light. Each one a remnant of his recent journey. He knew these hides were more than just raw materials. They were a testament to his prowess. Each one a story waiting to be unveiled. T