Sephiroth continues to wander through the camp, coming upon Zack and Cloud’s tent. He smirked as he peered in, then moved on his way, looking around for the ones in charge of the grain storage. He wasn’t exactly a fan of the stuff, but he knew he had to get his ration of it anyway.
By the time he returns to Seferia’s and his tent, he is carrying a single ration of dry grain, as well as some more hunting supplies. He moves to sit down on the floor inside the doorway, then reaches for his airtight container so he can properly store his grain so it won’t spoil.