My lady,
Imagine my excitement when the morning breeze carried on it the smell of cooked meat after days of eating plants and rodents on the go. Only to find that a wyvern beat me to my prey. Call it luck or possibly divine favor that I find my pending opponent in this way and not the other way around. It looks like I may be spending my day rummaging through body parts to find what I’m looking for. – Tannas
