Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200820153125/@comment-25808351-20200905100301

Flame: Cerberus was eyeballing the food table, and slacking on his observation duty. Aleric suddenly slaps the back of his hand on Cerberus’ chest to gain his attention.

“Hungry?” Aleric has a cynical look to him, as if he’s well aware of the beast’s hunger, and hasn’t indulged that need.

“Yes.” Cerberus answers.

“How hungry?” Aleric chuckles.

“Brobdingnagian....” Cerberus answers simply, yet powerfully.

“Go.” Aleric gestures to the food table with his eyes, without turning his head.

Like a beast on a mission, Cerberus b-lines to the food table and cuts to the front of the line. He immediately grabs a leg of mutton and chomps away like a starved dog.