Sephiroth: *picks up his ration of water and the dead bird, carrying them back into his tent so he can deal with them there instead*
Rizon: *nods, chewing for a few minutes, speaking with his mouth still partially full* I’ll make the walk early tomorrow morning. It’d be a wise thing to do, unless you know of more water holes on the way. *begins to tear the legs off the bird, crunching his teeth through the bones*