Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191118230539/@comment-24510587-20191119004120

Emile eyed Clodagh and felt a pang of hunger. He banished it and turned his attention back to the salamander.

"I... I'm 'Food-man'," he supposed.

"You are not Food-man," the salamander said. "You are Stoat."

"No, I am, I look like this because of magic," Emile said. He felt ridiculous, explaining himself to an animal.

"You are Food-man?" The salamander said, trying to wrap its head around this news, before eventually adding, "Do you have food?"

"No, I don't have food," Emile grumbled.