Masdor signals for Lorens to follow as head starts paddling the canoe back to shore.
Lorens follows him.
Masdor paddles back to shore, gets out of the boat, and places the fish he caught in a sack. He walked over to the rest of the people. Stopping close to Vlad’s house, he starts setting up a fire.
Lorens stays close to him.
Masdor puts some fish on a spit, he sits on the ground and slowly turns them.
Lorens drools a little
Tarkur saw him struggling with the fire.
“You sure you don’t want help with that? there’s like 4-5 toa of fire here that could help you with that.” he says to Masador
OOC: ArE yOU cONTroLLinG mY cHARacTErs /s
“Don’t worry, it just took a minute to get going, thanks though.”
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OOC: It WoNt HAppEn AGaiN PrOmiSE!/s
“Ok just don’t let it get out of hand, untamed fire is you know… well let’s not speak of that.”
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“Agreed.” At this point it was evening. Masdor hears a crack in the forest, he decided it was nothing and continues roasting the fish.
Lorens watches him cook the fish, like a cat watches a mouse.
Masdor pulls the fish off the spit, noticing Lorens’ hungry look, he hands three to him. He begins to eat one himself.
Lorens quickly gobbles them up. He looks a little satisfied
Masdor hands him two more, saving the last for himself.
Lorens eats them, he starts stretch and almost seems to sigh or purr it was hard to tell.
“Hej Lorens.” Tarkur said as he noticed the half dragon half human on the beach
“What language are you speaking?” Masdor asks.
“It’s called Swedish but I can’t recall where it’s from, I studied it in my homeworld thou.”
Vladin sighed.
“And you love one of them?”
“Here we go again with the love thing.” He thought to himself
“What do you mean? They are my friends.” he said to Vladin
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