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Edmund nods, "Sounds good." It does make sense to only use what they've hunted now that he thinks about it. Mother only deserves their best effort. Dantalion quickly brings the cart and the younger Ancient moves to help him load it. Once the allogator is in place, Edmund considers it for a moment as they begin to take it to the temple. "I haven't tried it." Locked onto the idea now, he reaches over and rips a small chunk out of the allogator's side where his claws have left the flesh exposed. Popping the morsel into his mouth, Edmund lets out a noise of surprise as his eyes widen. "It's tasty." Look at him, eating raw meat from a kill. Mother would be so proud of how far he's come. At least, he hopes so. Edmund Reborn In Fire