Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-13488655-20171225033020

"Gotta hand it too ya Nick. You're not a bad cook." Flint chuckled as he smelled the food in his bowl before eating, the meat of the stew was rich with flavour and undeniably gamey as he sank his teeth into it, The soft, soothing touch of the soup itself complemented the meat well as it entered his mouth like the gentle flow of a river. Smooth and savoury with the tast of the saffron and capers giving the stew that delectable taste that just let Flints mind relax.

"Too bad Arthur's guarding that guy till midnight. I bet the big bear himself would love this stew."