Oliver could only nod, though he knew that there wasn't really much to work with at the moment. Owen would probably have to see the situation himself, and just how limited their resources and options were, to really get a grasp on it.
"Practically everything," he replied, shaking his head. "We only have access to whatever clothes we could put on the night before we got here, and no Cassie's to fill in any needs. They keep us stocked on medication and toiletries, and the house has the basics as far as cleaning products and appliances. We have some tools and whatnot, but there's a crap in the barn we oughta sort through at some point to see what's in there. It's got some useful stuff in it that we've seen so far, but it's a big project. We've gotta manage the water and power. There's a water mill that acts like a generator, and if that stops flowin' or gets clogged, we've gotta deal with it. Limited on space too. The people in the barn and the lodge are mostly sleepin' two to a room. There are some doors we can't open. A couple in the main house, and one in the barn that I know of."