Neverwinter Forest twenty seven dreams

Sullivan was not deterred by Haruki's blurting. He nodded his head in response, confirming what had been asked.

"Oh no," he quickly reassured, "I won't take long at all! I got a snack pack just around the corner!" What was a snack pack? Sullivan had gotten into the habit of stealing from the pack's caches and burying whatever he took throughout the territory for easier access. His nearest "snack pack" was just around the corner, next to a crusty-looking oak tree. Without another word, Sullivan scurried (again, no faster than a power-walk) off in the direction of his nearest food store.

Once Sullivan had arrived, he hastily unearthed a cardinal and gobbled it down—feathers and all. After choking on it for a minute, he rushed to rejoin his friend.

"All done!" he panted once he had returned. His sides heaved, and his mouth hung open as he attempted to regain his breath.