The Sentinels my empire of dirt

lasher was smitten with the idea also, but did not like to press the notion onto his daughter. she would choose her own way, as would her brothers. a chuckle came from the earthen servant as he watched his companion gaze confusedly at the meat, and he shook his head. "i do not know -- casmir did not tell me. he only said that i would enjoy it."

unbeknownst to the two, the flesh was that of a seal, and held a thick flavor of salt over a distinct gaminess. it was a strongly flavoured meal, and despite his son's assertion, the beta was not sure he liked it at all.