--- Adventure 1 ---

Drogo was stealing sideway glances at the sorcerers. Thankfully, the light of the flames hid his blushing. He busied himself arraging the meat on some stone plates he had put on the bottom of the hole, spicing and salting them.

"Company? What do you mean by com..." He left his sentence hanging in the air, as Thorn lied down and seemed to take notice of nothing and no one. Drogo was scared.

Angy was sitting on the piece of fur wich was given to her by Ronin, and thinking what they'll do next. The more she attempted to focus on the fight with the felix'kasha , the more clearly she could see the the beast's strange , big , feline body. This particular thing scared her in one way or another.

*It's a feline , after all... it might have some weak points I have too...so..it can't be that awful..*

Her pulse quickened at the very thought of a fight. She could show everyone that she isn't a weak kitten. It was outrageous for anybody to suggest that she was a poor , fragile kitten.

She nosed around for a few seconds. The meat needed some spices. She got up , went to Drogo and said :

"This meat needs some pepper , don't you think?"

Drogo was startled from nosing around in his bag. "Uhmmm... sure." He handed her a small bottle filled with a green powder. "I only have green pepper, though. Watch out, it's spicier than usual one." He turned back to his bag, absent mindedly. Something was bugging him.

Nervously biting his lower lip, he approached Ias. His presence was still making him nervous. "Uhhmmm... do you mind?" he asked pointing a boulder next to the big horse. Then he sat down without waiting for an answer. Had it been 'yes', he probably would have never dared approach him again. "What... what does undead fire do?" He asked. He laughed a short nervous laugh that wasn't quite his own. "I mean... how would that deer even taste like cooked with that?"

"Thanks Drogo!"

She took the bottle and spiced a bit the meat .

"There we go , now it's perfect!"

Then she throw a look at the barbarian , he has finished his prayers. She patted him delicately on the shoulder.

"Finished your prayers , big fella'?"

"Well, you win this time..." said Ias. He was more than happy to help with the boulder and imediatly pushed it where drogo wanted it to be. "There you are, little fella... I suppose we don't want some green fire to cook for us, now, do we?" he spoke loudly.

Then, he whispered only for Drogo: ,,Undead use this fire to cook their special things... you know, undead don't really need to eat, but this fire enhanges their powerf if used in some activities. Honestly... it doesn't taste bad... it comes just with a small head ache... well, and faiting... for the weak" Ias smiled.

Rissa got near, ready to lit the fire place.

Drogo startled, then relaxed. "Errrrm... so better not take that in stride, I guess... I don't feel un-dead yet." He laughed and then ne whispered, motioning to Thorn. "Any idea what he just did?"

Rissa lit the stocks and a happy red fire was born. "There... where's the grill?" she smiled.

"I ate once something cooked at undead fire. I can't quite express how it was" Ias started speaking loud. "Fire is not my domain but... whatever dead, is... there are fires that don't burn or don't do anything at all..."

"Over here Rissa!" said Angy . "Help me, please , a little bit."

Duro'than got up to his feet

"Yes i am finished honouring the gods for now. It is important to give thanks for the first hunt so we may have more. Can't wait to eat. We don't stay this big through starvation, he said smiling to Angy.

When he arrived to the fire he had flashbacks from his home.

"You know, in my tribe it si customary to tell stories or sing songs around a campfire. Good for bonding. What do you say?"

"What a nice habit , I like it." said Angy , nodding . "Sing songs around the campfire.... I always loved music...and of course , I always liked singing...so..why not?"