Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-24736819-20150422012540

"My son says you are a better cook than Grandjean Argent, Rakhr.", Tormund said in challenge.

"You'll know when you eat my food, milord.", Rakhr smirked as he rode beside the two giants.

"You'll see how superior he is, father. Mark my words.", Balin mocked and laughed.

It took half a day before they got back to the village where the Queen's Halberd was anchored and Tormund was glad to see that his first mater carried his orders succesfully. Soon enough they'd be ready for sailing back to Farrun, but they would only do it in the morning since this night the "cook-off" between Rakhr and Grandjean Argent would make the sailors feast like never before.