Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31882612-20170625191831/@comment-31336039-20170704063640

John froze on the spot. His mind changed into a battlefield, divided between reason, warning him against a trap, and hunger begging him to accept.

Lacking sleep, and slightly hungry, John saw his determination crack. Even if the memory of the hunt for the man of his morning remained still alive in his mind.

He finally sighs and turns around: "As long as it's only to eat ... Can you swear it to me?" His gaze was slightly uncertain, for he did not know where he was or where he was.