Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-25828117-20200205010814

"Sure!"

The man offered them both a single ring, even though Helian hadn't asked.

It was a stretchy thing, the fried batter sort of crumbled off when you did stretch it.

Helian could only think of the fat on meat to describe its texture to the touch. But now the ultimate test...

taste.

He brought it to his teeth and permitted himself a nibble, only to find out it would not yield, causing him to bite a bit harder, and a bit harder still. His face grimacing with the effort as lines shot out above his cheeks from his eyesockets as if it somehow hurt him. Taste would come later.