Sekhmet: *calmly speaks out* Actually, Hope has learned to live in survival mode since she was small. She can eat raw meat. *Snorts* The other human should learn the same thing.
Gorchev: *was in the process of cleaning himself off with a good locking. He scowls as Rizon enters his tent then grunts* You want to light a fire? Why not shoot a beacon into the sky? *he angrily shakes his head at Rizon*
Seferia: Perhaps so, but first, you need to eat something. *she glances out toward the rest of the camp* I believe the young male dragon has gathered food for all of us. *she closes her eyes then nods as she senses out Rizon and his possessions* Yes, he most certainly has food.