[color=ed1c24][center][h2]Akeno[/h2][/center][/color]

As she watched the others begin to prepare and cook the Elwets they had killed. Akeno found herself grateful for the fact that she had been dragged into this group. Had she been hunting alone as she had originally planned, she doubted she would have been able to start a fire, let alone do all of the cutting, draining and de-organing necessary to make the birds palatable to eat. Though she had said she could cook a little, it was always in a kitchen with pre-prepared ingredients, well maintained modern tools and an actual oven.

In other words, her mom’s cooking lessons had not prepared her for a survival situation.

Grunthor was trying his best on the other side of the fire, but considering that she hadn’t seen him remove the innards, including the apparently very iron-rich liver, nor drain the body of blood first, she didn’t expect the end result to taste very good at all. Or even be safe to consume, for that matter.

Taking Esfir’s invitation for what it was, Akeno sat down by the fire near to the other Orc. The cooked meat smelled surprisingly good, the aroma not much different from a normal barbeque, though given the lack of seasoning or anything other than, well, the meat itself, she expected the taste to be a little bland. Still, food was food and the smell was making her remember that she hadn’t eaten anything since dying.

Reaching out to take a piece from the pile Esfir had divided up for her, Akeno remembered her manners and quickly pressed the palms of her hands flat against each other first. [color=ed1c24]“I humbly receive this food.”[/color] That out of the way, she picked up a piece and took a bite.

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