"Good!" The large Hyur say's brightly in response to Kie's words. Obviously happy that she is fine. Looking to Aartur and his compatriot whom was playing a solo version of 'kick the Keeper', trying to get him to say something not yammer'y. Looking between the both of them slowly as he raised a brow.Â
Suddenly; FOOD! The waitress returned with a bowl of stew and what looked like a mug of ale. Which the Hyur greedily went into the second it dropped on the table. For how strange his appearance was (Pink shirt, fight wraps, bloodied and bruised) it looked even stranger when he nearly shoved his head into the bowl of food like a dog. Even making some snorting sounds as he nearly inhaled his food. Obviously the monster of a man was hungry.Â
Breaking away only to suck down as much of the ale he could between chewing the delicious meat from the bowl he just ransacked with his face.
Suddenly; FOOD! The waitress returned with a bowl of stew and what looked like a mug of ale. Which the Hyur greedily went into the second it dropped on the table. For how strange his appearance was (Pink shirt, fight wraps, bloodied and bruised) it looked even stranger when he nearly shoved his head into the bowl of food like a dog. Even making some snorting sounds as he nearly inhaled his food. Obviously the monster of a man was hungry.Â
Breaking away only to suck down as much of the ale he could between chewing the delicious meat from the bowl he just ransacked with his face.
"Running is a good option." -
