Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150119142301/@comment-29458028-20150122031122

Levith stirred the pot of rations slowly, waiting for it to heat up. Unlike most mortals, he always had inventive solutions to daily problems. Why make new bowls of stew from scratch everytime when you could make a dried version then reheat it?

Of course it wouldn't taste good, but Levith wasn't picky. He finished up and took out a bowl he always kept.

"Well, I guess we can eat this gunk, unless, of course, you are fussy and would rather cannibalize my sister..." said Levith, half jesting.