Cain paused briefly to nod at Da Gravee. His eyes were half lidded, and his cheeks bulged out to near comical proportions due to the amount of meat in his mouth. Once the Lord made his leave, Cain picked up the pace, feeling more at ease now that he was not being watched by someone. He wanted to eat everything in the room, still he had to pace himself as Da Gravee had requested. By the time Cain found the will power to stop he'd eaten the equivalent of three human males worth of meat. The wending shuddered a bit as he felt the cold feeling in his stomach dissipate for the time being, he felt giddy after having so much to eat. "[b]Need t'shower, need to get this gunk offa me.[/b]
He mumbled as he stood and started to walk out. The giddy feeling continued to increase in intensity with each step until finally Cain relieved it the only way he knew how. Cain turned and let out a distorted [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hLe_DIqBVrg]scream[/url]. The sound reverberated off the walls a bit, however it was quiet enough as to go unnoticed by the creatures up stairs that lacked higher hearing functions. With that, Cain spun back on his heels and teleported back the way Da Gravee had led him, then quietly crept through the lobby and back up the stairs to his room when teleporting was no longer an option.

"[b]Haven't eaten that much in years. This place may be well worth the trip.[/b]" Cain muttered to himself as he grabbed a bar of soap from his bag, then peeled out of his clothes and jumped into the shower. Had this occurred when Cain had first become a wendigo he'd have wretched at the thought of so casually thinking about his actions. Now however, he was just happy that the human meat he'd eaten hadn't come from some filthy hobo with only god knew how many diseases.