Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1536954-20180414204120/@comment-33521582-20180721145727

"So, what's the plan, Kai'ken?" says Mal'caor to A'nu, as he squats on his haunches and stabs a piece of fish with a stick, before placing it over the fire to brown in the sweltering heat, "you know I'd be delighted to cut those Elan'ro down from the shadows, but something tells me these Por'co'ran have sent others before us, and that they'll be on the alert."

As he deems the piece to be done, he withdraws it and waves the stick gently, cooling the fish in the night breeze, before popping it in his mouth and chewing with a satisfied crunching sound.

"I wonder what kind of Po we can get from these Y'vak'na, once we've gutted them."