[@Saiyan] [@Zapdos][@Dark Cloud]

[color=a36209][b][h1] [center]Joji Yamazaki [/center][/h1][/b][/color]

Joji felt quite embarrassed that his suggestion was being disregarded. Mainly from the druid whose name he had forgotten he had gotten an enormous fish. And there would be no need for building a shelter. “[color=a36209]Shit.[/color]” He thought to himself now sitting down beside Zell and the others. He was grateful that there was food for him to eat. ‘[color=a36209]Thank you.[/color]” He addressed his gratitude towards the druid. He unpacked his things onto the ground and started looking for something in his pack. Pulling out some tobacco, and rolling papers. Something he had bartered with a soldier for some gold pieces. 

He was rolling the tobacco onto the paper into a stubby looking cigarette. Lighting the hand rolled cigarette by placing the tip inside the fire. Striking it against the sole of his shoe. Taking a deep drag with a sense of euphoria on his face. Thinking that cigarette was the best thing he’d ever had in his entire life. “[color=a36209]Do you need help cutting that fish into sizeable pieces?[/color]” He asked the druid. Tapping his hand on the hilt of his sword. Wanting to be some use to the group. Joji took a moment to relax a little, he was sure the others were glad to just chill out around a fire. The large man took another drag from his homemade cigarette. “[color=a36209]Well, hopefully our luck starts getting better.[/color]” Joji Took one more drag of his cigarette, tapping it so the ash fell onto the ground beside him.