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"i'm begining to wander if you've ever seen yawgmoth,mai.trust me whatever you imagin him to be he's ten time worse if not more.i have fought him and lost,i didnt even get him past normal power output.he is no pushover although i am confedent fox can beat him if anyone can"rook said bluntly,alan had ceased practice and had listened while sitting on his knees his hands folded.

"alan,...go get a deer out of the meat locker at home.i say we cook up a real dinner"alan got up and ran outside then one would hear a large beast taking off.a moment later alan returned with a large whole pice of meat in his hands.rook snapped his fingers and a stone box rose from the ground.he got up and gathered some logs next to the fire,put them into the confined space and with another snap a fire was started.rook took the meat and lay it over the top of the box letting it cook."we're good.you want any of this cause there's planty to go around"he said once the meat was begining to cook and a soft glow emitted from the stone box.

"nothing,NOTHING...tastes better than meat over a wood fire enclosed in solid stone."he he poked at the meat with a hunting knife,took out some seasonings and sprinkeled them on the meat.waited a few minutes turned his hand todragon form of course keeping the size down to scale.he lifted the meat up,his dragon hand was completly steril upon every transformation.he took out a plate and some silver wear an cut off a nice large piece for mai an handed the plate and utensilzes to her.cut off two more larger pieces one of which alan took and laid the rest over the opening.the cooking fire now dead.rook and alan used no utensilzes since it was not they'er natur and ate with bare hands completly ignoring table manners.when alan tried to snap a loose piece of meat hanging from rook's piece even though alan still had plenty rook snapped at him before the meat got to his mouth.this was how dragons ate and they loved it.

after swallowing a mouthfull rook replyed"no problem,its kinda ironic.i set up perfect living conditions for the herd that this deer came from so that they would grow healthy and fat.then i they payed me back with meat"rook left out the part about hunting this one down cause he didnt want to frightin syoku too much.he tore back into the meat with ravoness hunger,dragons could go without food for months if they had too but was nt suggested if one wanted to be in prime condition at all times so zing rook and alan all ate a large amount twice a week so that they dont run dry on energy when they most needed it.

rooked stop eating and with a grunt reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue plant bulb"eat this and you wont get sick for any reason caused by over eating or any reaction to the food"he handed the plant to mai and sliced off some more meat for alan and him.the deer was large and fat so there was plenty to eat but when the food was gone the food was literally be gone as in not one last scrap.

finally when all the meat was gon rook lowered the stone box back into the ground.took the ashes from the fire and threw them into the fireplace.where do you think we should throw the party alan?zing's out looking now but i want your opinion"
"somewhere near water and with lots of space to alter the landscape...why did you say we both would do it.i cant alter landscape the way you can"
"think of it as a lesson except for that this time,others will be seeing and most likly judging-openly or not-that work."
alan thought about that for a long while.while rookproded the fire with a stick whatching it catche a flame and then the end turn into a charredheap all the way untill the stick was too shot so rook threw it on the fire and got another one.

Slowly Ziven wandered in to the bar, looking rather bright as she wore all white clothes. She smiled a bit as she moved, seeming more calm and at peace with everything than normal. Wandering through the room, she gently ran her fingertips over all the chairs and tables she passed, using magic to clean everything one by one as she continued to wander through the room.

Fox walks in to the bar from his mother's room with messed up hair and a smile of a good nights sleep resting on his face. Slowly he made his way to his large chair and flopped down in it throwing his right leg over the arm.