Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20131020215548

Urdin turned to the sound of the intercom. He stiffled a laugh from Zaffre's stomach growling. He headed for the dining room not bothering to stop to get a shirt. He stepped in to see the table prepared with the food he and Melira had cooked. His stomach growled now. He turned to his comrades behind him and stepped to the side, he left enough space for the others to sit then pulled out a chair for him self. He looked at the food, and reached for his silverware ready to attack the food as though it were a creature of Grimm.

A delicious, mouth watering little creature of Grimm.