yet my blood renders me a King
Sah blinked as Deimos spoke. "A tradition? I didn't know that. And no we didn't eat it. The cave wasn't safe enough to stay in and actually prep the bear. Too many icicles and such." That and they pretty much ended up at the doorstep of the Voice's shrine when exploring deeper into the cave. Not a great place for two Old God's demi-gods to be.
"If it's really a tradition though, I'll happily eat the heart of the one we catch." Sah added, fully willing to take part in such a thing. The Abandoned nodded in acceptance as the companion was sent out to scout. The peryton's view from above was rather useful, and it made the Outlander feel a bit safer about their goal for the day.
Studying the mould, Sah considered it. "It'd make for a good prank if you feel like using it as pretend blood." He offered with a playful shrug. "Apart from that... maybe some animals can eat it?" Sah glanced at the Sword curiously. "Does mold help enrich soil?" If that were the case, they could use it as fertilizer.
"If it's really a tradition though, I'll happily eat the heart of the one we catch." Sah added, fully willing to take part in such a thing. The Abandoned nodded in acceptance as the companion was sent out to scout. The peryton's view from above was rather useful, and it made the Outlander feel a bit safer about their goal for the day.
Studying the mould, Sah considered it. "It'd make for a good prank if you feel like using it as pretend blood." He offered with a playful shrug. "Apart from that... maybe some animals can eat it?" Sah glanced at the Sword curiously. "Does mold help enrich soil?" If that were the case, they could use it as fertilizer.
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