Hollowtree
First Post
Tomas walks back to his pack, picks it up, and places it on one
of the tables in the common room.
He rummages about in one of the pockets.
"Oh well. I'll have to eat the blasted jerky sooner or later.
He takes a strip of dried brownish stuff from the pack, screws up his face and bites into it.
"Mmmf. Spicy. Where's that waterskin..."
Tomas casts an eye about the room for food and instruments for eating it with, while taking a swig from his waterskin, which was also somewhere in his backpack...
[Spot 10 + 4 = 14]
of the tables in the common room.
He rummages about in one of the pockets.
"Oh well. I'll have to eat the blasted jerky sooner or later.
He takes a strip of dried brownish stuff from the pack, screws up his face and bites into it.
"Mmmf. Spicy. Where's that waterskin..."
Tomas casts an eye about the room for food and instruments for eating it with, while taking a swig from his waterskin, which was also somewhere in his backpack...
[Spot 10 + 4 = 14]