Mmm, I can't think of anything! Though the guide I spoke to said they prefer no waste for the animals, so maybe we should share? Since I'll have to drain my game anyway, you take the blood, I take the meat and we can split the pelt as necessary?
Yeah, I was totally ready to leave you behind on this hunting trip I explicitly invited you on. [SASS. Slings his arm around Stefan's shoulders anyway.]
Hey. [Swats lightly] That's...probably not true. [Except that if he did, that's probably what would happen. LISTEN, OK.....
Though he's glad Stefan did some research, because Sorey totally did not.] That's great. All I know is that there are big herd animals, and some smaller wild bird species.
You're not wrong. We could hunt all of those, but we're mostly gonna be looking for a species called "water zubron."
[He fishes his device out of his pocket, flipping through photographs until he finds the pages he had scanned: descriptions and images of these large bipedal birds with their dark red plumage and blue legs.
It's not much, considering that Stefan usually punches his prey and feeds off their major arteries, but the Co'Kal were strict about no animal waste. Stefan doesn't exactly feel like angering their gracious hosts.]
[Yeah, it's also complete shit for leather.] I see. ...well, those zubrons aren't gonna hunt themselves! I'm eager to see if they taste good. [Always look on the briiiight side of life]
I know what you mean. I kind of almost want to set up camp somewhere and stay off the ship for a few days. [Swings his quiver around to check on the condition of his arrows as they make their way toward the edge of town.]
Especially like this one. I mean, you look up and you can see the other side of the world! [Does so now, bumping into Stefan's shoulder.] I never thought I'd see something like this.
I wonder if they have topographical maps for sale anywhere. It'd be neat to see how they lay it out. [Spies that longing look on Stefan's face.] ...want to do that after we're done hunting?
Huh?? [Grabs at his chest for a second like he's suddenly going to find Mikleo inside his soul before looking around them.] For me and Mikleo? Is Mikleo coming too?
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[A true sign that he's a wasteful vampire: he doesn't know what to do with the pelts once he feeds on his prey.]
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I'm already on my way down, would you like me to wait for you at the port entrance?
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In that case, save me just one - I could use a new jacket. Give me five, and I'll be right there.
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Or uh, I can find someone this planet who knows how to make one. It's seriously no big deal.
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-oh, I think I see you. [Sorey thrusts his hand into the air and waves.] Stefan!
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[Stefan returns the wave, stuffing his comm device in his pocket as he rushes over. Welp, guess he'll argue about that leather jacket later.]
Thanks for waiting.
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Also, for once, I actually read up on the animals we're hunting.
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Though he's glad Stefan did some research, because Sorey totally did not.] That's great. All I know is that there are big herd animals, and some smaller wild bird species.
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[He fishes his device out of his pocket, flipping through photographs until he finds the pages he had scanned: descriptions and images of these large bipedal birds with their dark red plumage and blue legs.
It's not much, considering that Stefan usually punches his prey and feeds off their major arteries, but the Co'Kal were strict about no animal waste. Stefan doesn't exactly feel like angering their gracious hosts.]
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[Mm, now he's hungry, and he doesn't even need human food.]
Plus, you're guaranteed enough feathers to stuff a few duvets.
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[Mm, maybe he'll even try to make musakhan - a roasted bird dish - for real this time. Who needs blood when there's fresh game?]
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[Stefan stuffs his device back into his pocket as he walks alongside Sorey. No use in keeping it out when the signal's gonna disappear soon.]
Who knows when we'll be at a place like this again?
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action; wow I lost this notif ;;;
[He grows a little wistful at his suggestion. God, he hasn't thought about photography in a while.]
no prob buddy!!
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First things first: we hunt, and then I'll grab a cabin for you and Mikleo.
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