20.Feb.12, 02:24 AM
O'wain's belly grumbled loudly, so much so that had anyone been around they might have thought there was an angry dragon about. Wandering into the kitchen he helped himself to a mug of ale which he sipped as he hunted about for something to eat. The pickings seemed slim this evening and since he was too hungry to wait for something to cook and somone had pinched all the cooked meat so O'wain settled on grabbing a hunk of bread and some cheese. Satisfied he began to make his way to the dining hall, getting as far as the door before pausing, thinking for a moment and returning to pour himself a spare mug of ale. Couldn't possibly consider walking ALL the way back to kitchen to pour another now, that would just be preposterous. Grinning to himself O;wain made his way into the dining hall, hands full of ale, cheese and bread.
Entering the hall O'wain found he was not alone. Over on one table he spotted a few candidates, including Far with a plate of meat stacked ridiculously high though it was obvious that wasn't the only meat with the young man's attention. Sauntering behind them unnoticed O'wain leant over Far's shoulder, hooking a suitable slice of meat with a free finger.
"Cheers buddy!" O'wain chirped to him. "Was nice of you to grab some for me."
Before he could react O'wain half skipped away from the table, giving the other two candidates a wink and a cheeky grin. Making his way around the end of the table he found a seat on the opposite side, well out of Far's reach, and propped his feet up on the bench. Settling in he munched down on his bread and meat, gazing towards the trio with a cheeky grin still plastered across his face.
Entering the hall O'wain found he was not alone. Over on one table he spotted a few candidates, including Far with a plate of meat stacked ridiculously high though it was obvious that wasn't the only meat with the young man's attention. Sauntering behind them unnoticed O'wain leant over Far's shoulder, hooking a suitable slice of meat with a free finger.
"Cheers buddy!" O'wain chirped to him. "Was nice of you to grab some for me."
Before he could react O'wain half skipped away from the table, giving the other two candidates a wink and a cheeky grin. Making his way around the end of the table he found a seat on the opposite side, well out of Far's reach, and propped his feet up on the bench. Settling in he munched down on his bread and meat, gazing towards the trio with a cheeky grin still plastered across his face.