"I see someones changing their tune!" Markus said with a laugh and started eating his dinner... Which showed on his face disappointment on the flavor. Afterwards Mek would stand up and stretch. "Welp, you better rest up and sleep. I've got a blanket you can borrow." He said as he moved over to his tent to search around.
"I see, then I wish you all blessings and fortune on this pilgrimage of yours. Keeps your spirits high, for I know personally how a long journey feels like." Yushira nodded as a waiter came by as she requested a bowl of noodles and some green tea.
Kaya nodded once more as sleep once more would reach him, after he felt a blanket wrap around his body followed by something else resting against him. At least he was warm now.
Whiskey ate his piece of meat with a slight look of disappointment. Definitely bland. ”Still better than the meat at the cafeteria.” Was the only way he could justify eating positively. ”I’m guessing you don’t have a second tent?”
The meat was fresh so... That was nice. "Nope only got one." He said as he searched around inside and came out with a blanket. "I'm not planning on sleeping tonight, though."
“What do you mean? Surely you don’t plan on staying awake through the whole night.” Of course he knew someone should keep watch, especially in a place like this, but he couldn’t help but at least question the man.
"Well, someone has to stay up and keep the fire lit. It'll help scare off any predators but at the same time someone needs to watch it to make sure no stray embers fly off and start a forest fire. Your definitely in no condition to do so either." Mek replied back as he handed him a blanket.
“I can’t exactly disagree with anything you said. Though... What kind of predators are you referring to?” Whiskey asked, wondering if true predators roamed the jungle or if there it was filled with the vile beasts that reek of sex.
"Let me think... Jaguars, boa constrictors, anacondas to name a few that concern me a teeny weeny bit."
This time, Rykerin neglected to prepare for the reactive blast and was forced backward, staggering and blinking frantically. "Arrrgghhh," he shouted panic surging through him. He raised his free hand and rubbed it across his face, as if his face was covered in oil. His sword was held up wardingly but also weak.
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