MORGEN
Come down from your fences
"Better the devil you know an' all that." Morgen agrees with a similarly weighty sigh. Or something about being a frog in a pot? Gods, he can't remember but he's sure his da' used to say something like that.
For what little was added to the pot, not only was the smell enough to have Morgen nearly salivating as he scooped out their respective portions, but even between the two of them there would be substantial leftovers. During the course of their meal the wrangler would ask if the jerky Fox had put in was magic, which would lead to conversations of travelling merchants and the sorts of fuckery each man had seen during his lifetime.
~FIN
open the gate
