RE: Wings of Fury 2
07-20-2021, 09:24 PM
Grok is halfway through butchering his hunted spoils when Henri walks by with a heavy-looking coinpurse. He smiles awkwardly, motioning for the knight to simply drop the bundle of gold onto the ground next to him. No need to get the damned thing covered in blood. He quickly slices cuts of meat, removing bones and chopping what's left into relatively even pieces. He can see the blue hatchling out the corner of his eye, staring intently as he works. Grok smiles, hurrying to finish the rest of the job. Several minutes later, he's left with a nice assortment of deer meat.
"More meat here!" Grok exclaims. "Come and grab some for our little friends!" Speaking of, he turns his attention back to the scaley blue rascal that's still eyeing him from the center of camp. He gives a little wave, motioning for the dragon to approach. It does so, if a little cautiously. Grok smiles back to it, holding out a tiny scrap of meat. This seems enough to gain the little one's trust, as it snaps the sliver of food right from Grokzurl's fingers
"More meat here!" Grok exclaims. "Come and grab some for our little friends!" Speaking of, he turns his attention back to the scaley blue rascal that's still eyeing him from the center of camp. He gives a little wave, motioning for the dragon to approach. It does so, if a little cautiously. Grok smiles back to it, holding out a tiny scrap of meat. This seems enough to gain the little one's trust, as it snaps the sliver of food right from Grokzurl's fingers