[color=#ffe100][b]”None in particular.”[/b][/color] Astor said, his cheer having grown somewhat with the advice. He had nodded his understanding at Michelle’s descriptions, thinking back to the butchering and realizing that he certainly hadn’t seen any sign of parasites throughout the process, but he would still need to keep an eye on the cooking process.

[color=#ffe100][b]”Wolves have been getting bold lately, so there’s a bounty on them now. I just hate waste, and figured it’d be better to try a new meat rather than just letting it all rot. Besides, It would be a shame to get someone excited over a hot meal, only for the taste to be terrible or for them to get sick from it.”[/b][/color]

Shrugging as he considered it, Astor smiled again. [color=#ffe100][b]”Tell you what - if you want to swing by the pub tonight, I’ll save you a serving, and a few complimentary drinks if it ends up being disgusting anyway. But if it works out, we can call it a celebration for finding a new source of food.”[/b][/color]