"Steak, steak~ Wonderful Steak~"
It was a strange sight, the miqo'te skipping along Emerald Avenue, her arms full with a bulging package wrapped with paper and string. She wore a tight, military looking jacket, emblazoned with the symbol of a Raven astride a field of stars. Her face was covered behind a carved white mask.
"La la la~ Steak~"
None of that was the truly strange part though. It was her singing.
"Cook it up~ Taste's so good~"
"It is my~ Favorite food~"Â
Passerby's gave her strange looks as she passed, but the Miqo'te seemed not to notice or care.
Finances had been tough for a few weeks at the Night Ravens, and fine food was a luxury they had gone without. The Leve to bring in the coblyn cores had been a twelvesend, and their coffers were comfortably full after nabbing a half dozen of the things.
She adjusted the satchel on her back, wine bottles clinking together inside.Â
"La la~ Laaaa~ Steak~"
Ueno and Iyrnahctwyn had been as dependable as she expected, and even Eris had pulled more than her fair share.Â
"Juicy meat~ cooked just right~"
"Going to have~ Steak tonight~"
At the back of her mind though, she was already thinking of the next steps. Specifically a pair of likely prospects she had met in the refugee camp. There was no rest for the wicked, she supposed.
There was however, steak for them.
It was a strange sight, the miqo'te skipping along Emerald Avenue, her arms full with a bulging package wrapped with paper and string. She wore a tight, military looking jacket, emblazoned with the symbol of a Raven astride a field of stars. Her face was covered behind a carved white mask.
"La la la~ Steak~"
None of that was the truly strange part though. It was her singing.
"Cook it up~ Taste's so good~"
"It is my~ Favorite food~"Â
Passerby's gave her strange looks as she passed, but the Miqo'te seemed not to notice or care.
Finances had been tough for a few weeks at the Night Ravens, and fine food was a luxury they had gone without. The Leve to bring in the coblyn cores had been a twelvesend, and their coffers were comfortably full after nabbing a half dozen of the things.
She adjusted the satchel on her back, wine bottles clinking together inside.Â
"La la~ Laaaa~ Steak~"
Ueno and Iyrnahctwyn had been as dependable as she expected, and even Eris had pulled more than her fair share.Â
"Juicy meat~ cooked just right~"
"Going to have~ Steak tonight~"
At the back of her mind though, she was already thinking of the next steps. Specifically a pair of likely prospects she had met in the refugee camp. There was no rest for the wicked, she supposed.
There was however, steak for them.
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