He watched her, between dipping in the bread and stew to munch on. It certainly was warming him, and every mouthful was like nothing he'd tasted before; it was full of rich flavour and not bland at all. It was real food, nothing frozen or packed into sachets like he was used to.
As Firebrand leaned in, Kail mirrored her action.
"I have a name. Yes. We can get to that later." He tore of more bread, the final chunk.
"The Clan? Oh they are fine, very nice and welcoming and dumb. It wasn't as highly guarded as I suspected, but I don't know what IS normal. So either they are out scouting around or they're moving out elsewhere. They seemed...I dunno...edgy. Eager for information, y'know? I don't know."
His eyes skimmed over her face as he went to finish his bread, leaving some stew in the bowl.
[member="Ærin Firebrand"]
As Firebrand leaned in, Kail mirrored her action.
"I have a name. Yes. We can get to that later." He tore of more bread, the final chunk.
"The Clan? Oh they are fine, very nice and welcoming and dumb. It wasn't as highly guarded as I suspected, but I don't know what IS normal. So either they are out scouting around or they're moving out elsewhere. They seemed...I dunno...edgy. Eager for information, y'know? I don't know."
His eyes skimmed over her face as he went to finish his bread, leaving some stew in the bowl.
[member="Ærin Firebrand"]