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26.Mar.21, 10:07 PM
K'dar laughed as the lordling brought back up the dignified point. "I suppose that's fair," he said mostly to himself as he returned to the fire to adjust how close the fish were to the flames. He was never much of a cook but somehow he always managed to make decent, if not good, smoked fish. Hopefully that combined with some toasted bread, butter, and some fruit he'd packed earlier would help Yfris see some of the perks of camping.
"I usually try to camp a bit lighter than this when I'm on my own. If the weather isn't bad I don't bother with a tent at all. When I think of camping this is it, really. Your weird tent with the bed in it didn't really strike me as camping so much as just some sort of... temporary room. How would I even pack a proper bed on Tiber to bring out here?" He shook his head at the thought of just piling up stacks of furniture awkwardly onto the bronze. Granted, the dragon was probably strong enough to handle it, K'dar's packing skills were just not up for the task.
With a stretch, K'dar settled on the dry ground in front of the log, leaning back against it and propping his elbows up to rest on it as he tried to think of interesting stories. "You probably wouldn't like it, now that I think about it. There was camping, we lived in huts, hunting, fishing... though there were quite a few fun parties I suppose. None of them required masks like yours do."
He decided the parties would be a good story as any, and picked a more memorable one where all the Katilla kids had a party with a big bonfire and snuck some of Je'ler's shitty wine to it while the adults were distracted with their own festivities. "Wes and I did some dancing there. Part of me really wishes I knew back then the stuff I knew now, but I'm pretty sure I still would have been a terrible lay."
"I usually try to camp a bit lighter than this when I'm on my own. If the weather isn't bad I don't bother with a tent at all. When I think of camping this is it, really. Your weird tent with the bed in it didn't really strike me as camping so much as just some sort of... temporary room. How would I even pack a proper bed on Tiber to bring out here?" He shook his head at the thought of just piling up stacks of furniture awkwardly onto the bronze. Granted, the dragon was probably strong enough to handle it, K'dar's packing skills were just not up for the task.
With a stretch, K'dar settled on the dry ground in front of the log, leaning back against it and propping his elbows up to rest on it as he tried to think of interesting stories. "You probably wouldn't like it, now that I think about it. There was camping, we lived in huts, hunting, fishing... though there were quite a few fun parties I suppose. None of them required masks like yours do."
He decided the parties would be a good story as any, and picked a more memorable one where all the Katilla kids had a party with a big bonfire and snuck some of Je'ler's shitty wine to it while the adults were distracted with their own festivities. "Wes and I did some dancing there. Part of me really wishes I knew back then the stuff I knew now, but I'm pretty sure I still would have been a terrible lay."
