Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140204060541/@comment-7497475-20140207114904

His smile grew. He understood that.

"I do not believe all your time would be occupied. One must simply find the correct mix of ingredients to cook their meal. All you must do is find the balance of hunting and smithing."

About to detail his management of cooking and training, Gris noticed someone behind Kitty giving them both a dirty look. His face formed a deep frown.

"Excuse me my dear fellow. Is something bothering you?"

Gris had that feeling of whacking him, an urge to just knock him flat. But he held it in, it would show a side of him he didn't want Kitty to see.