Berries are for birds and rodents. What kind of heathens desired to eat them, rather than venison? He surmises then, with pinned back ears, that she must've been raised by lunatics.
Berries? Are the people you travel with large rodents?With only little mirth, he really only sounds confounded.
With his haunches seated, Grey furrows his brows and frowns. Truth be told, he'd never successfully skinned anything. His late sister had always been the one to take care of such—she had delicate hands and the patience he sorely lacks.
His pride is wounded. The Sharadoii feels as if he should know how to skin and where to cut, rather than some strange raised by mutant rodents. And her tone doesn't help—like salt rubbed into a wound. At first, he scoffs, chin tilted upward as if he had any ground to stand on.
Which, he doesn't.
Since you seem to know how, maybe you should prove it.He grumbled. An ass-backward attempt at asking for help without actually asking because he's...embarrassed.
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Rourke is welcome in all threads.