Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160117031504/@comment-29559990-20160117214232

Mongo stoked the fire with an improvised iron stoker, letting the flames reach higher and roast the the lamb leg suspended just above it.

"Can that thing cook any faster?" Ja'Keil growled. "I'm starving over here, Mong."

"Keep quiet," Mongo grumbled. "And Ja'Keil will adress Mongo as Mongo. Not Mong."

"Pipe down, ladies," Athorian mumbled, digging through the bag and tossing a tomato to Ja'Keil. "All your bitching is gonna attract a Biggie."

"A biggie?" Ja'Keil asked as he stuffed his mouth with the tomato.

"Athorian refers to the Beasts roaming Tamriel as "Biggies". Because they're big," Mongo said.

"Right," Athorian added. "And I don't want one coming hear and tearing shit up because you can't stop whining. So shut up and eat your tomato."

Ja'Keil wanted to continue, but elected to simply eat the tomato instead.