"Amanda," she said, wrapping up her work and stuffing her spoils into her backpack. She'd have to preserve some of the parts when she got home, but it would last until then.
She stood up and extended her hand, still slimy from the butchering, to shake his. "Nice to meetcha. You always carry a spear around when you go worshiping the life god? Spears are for killing. Do you have the 'ability or desire' to do much of that? Not sure how Vi feels about that. I mean, I figure, god of life would have to be okay with hunting, right? Got to kill to eat, got to eat to live.Isn't that how that works?"
She glanced down over the dead herd. "Whoever or whatever killed these didn't want to eat them. Pretty weird. Seems like a waste of good meat."
She stood up and extended her hand, still slimy from the butchering, to shake his. "Nice to meetcha. You always carry a spear around when you go worshiping the life god? Spears are for killing. Do you have the 'ability or desire' to do much of that? Not sure how Vi feels about that. I mean, I figure, god of life would have to be okay with hunting, right? Got to kill to eat, got to eat to live.Isn't that how that works?"
She glanced down over the dead herd. "Whoever or whatever killed these didn't want to eat them. Pretty weird. Seems like a waste of good meat."
