![]() “You show wisdom beyond your years, Torin.” Haegr said. “I’d hate to see you smash both of us while you were parched and dehydrated.” Torin teased as Haegr grabbed the flagon. “Well then you’d better take this as well.” Torin said, entering the room with a flagon of what appeared to be ale. “You… chomp… and Torin… gulp… both have a… chomp… severe beating coming when I’m done here.” Haegr said. He grabbed the platter with one hand while ripping off the remaining leg with the other. Haegr looked up to see the huge roasted bird, and a smile stretched across his face. “I seem to have found this meat and I can’t possibly eat it all myself,” Ragnar finished. “Well, my old friend, I came here to ask your help with something,” Ragnar said as he walked across the room, bringing his other hand from behind his back, revealing a platter containing the rest of the roasted fowl. See what you and Torin have reduced me to,” said Haegr with frustration. ![]() ![]() Haegr came to rest sitting on the floor with his back against the door of the refrigeration unit and his legs sprawled out in front of him. ![]() Howling in frustration he slammed the door shut with so much force that his footing gave way and he spun and crashed to the floor. ![]() Grabbing the handle he yanked the door open, gazing inside to see more shelves full of food packs. Haegr finally made it to the door of the refrigeration unit. “Don’t distract me, Ragnar, the scent is stronger now. ![]()
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