Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160406213030

(Work room? The Cold shack is not a building of its own? I had presumed it to be the farmer's house, next to it the cold shack and opposite to both the barn. (0.0) )

Percival elbowed Alec back and strode to the door of the shack just as Dunnel squeezed himself through the comparatively miniscule door making him look more like an Ushi-Oni trying to fit through a small window. "Ana, Vampire, look at what Duskhelm found in the woods? Think you can work this into a feast?"

The snobbish vampire man behind the brute raised an eyebrow. With a short sigh he shrugged. "Let's just hope Ana and Clair are half-decent cooks."

Inside the shack Clair narrowed her eyes, mumbling to herself. "I'm a great cook.." She then looked up at Ana and Dunnel. "Wow.. That is a rather big cub, how many people are we serving?" (0.0)

Outside the nightmare smiled pleasantly, sniffing the air with her cute nose. "It smells quite pleasant. I'll depart 'after' the meal, we are looking forward to it, right miss mouse?"

Behind her the Large Mouse however had shot off in a different direction, sitting at a patch of frosted earth. Using the sharp nails on her fingers she nearly showed to rather be a large mole as she dug through the cold hard clay, discovering a potato that had struck too many roots to be fit for consumption in the traditional ways.