Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161125143303

"... Thank you for the thrill of the hunt. Rest peacefully knowing that your body won't go to waste." Flint muttered with his head lowered, admiring the respect Margrit had towards the fallen fish that they were eating. Like Nickelae, he took one of each, slowly eating his meal in a gentlmanly manner.

"Mmmm. This is actually surprisingly good!"