Nosdyn decided a meal was in order.

He carved up some of the boar that he'd killed a few nights earlier. Boar meat was tender and oft required a long time to cook and keep maintained. But Nosdyn was patient. He grabbed an extra set of plates for himself and his companion. He readied a nice serving of boar meat and Radadanth style pasta. He was a demon of many tastes.

He offered her the steaming hot plate of food. It was likely she had not eaten anything in some time. He wanted to be certain his newfound friend ate well. He carefully handed her the plate. He didn't mind helping the new blood.

He sat calmly next to her the blood scent was messing with his head. He stretched for a bit and then began to eat quietly the old warrior was trying to find conversation but had always had trouble making small talk. He'd always been a man of action...