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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shayuri" data-source="post: 6294298" data-attributes="member: 4936">The smell is Suldrel's first warning.Evidently, after waiting a little while, Sachiko...who'd gone in anticipating food...had decided to take things into her own hands.Stew, by the smell of it. Yes, throwing anything edible at hand into a pot of water and then boiling it sounded like Sachi's style.He heard the humming next. And sloshing."Hm...more salt?" Sachiko wondered aloud as Suldrel pushed the hanging pelt aside and moved into covered cookpit area that meals were prepared in. He saw Sachiko standing at one of the big iron cookpots that she'd inexpertly set up over the fire. One of the props was a bit off, and the pot was listing a little to right as a result. A good push would knock it over at this point.The smell wasn't bad, exactly...he wasn't sure what it was though. It didn't smell like any soup or stew he'd ever had before, and that was saying something.She broke a piece of salt off of a larger mass, and stirred it in, swaying her hips a little as she hummed to herself...so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't notice Suldrel at all.</blockquote>