Lohkawas looks at his mate with a big grin, his belly rumbling. “How about fish tonight, Mokalyn?” She agrees, and together with three of their Tribemates, they begin to look for a friendly Inn.
“No! Lohk, not there!” says Moka, but it is too late. The clumsy Shu’halo stumbles into the Boralus market following the scent of fresh caught Lane Snapper.
“Ooops!” Lohkawas says as he thinks they should have brought more friends and tries to find the way out of Boralus.
/sigh
If only he could be a turtle and make it to the water.
The End!
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Well Mate, you do humor me so. Tomorrow night we will bring extra friends to dine in Boralus on the port side or the other side so long as we are not lost in the damn city. How do the hooman get around without getting lost?
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@mokalyn we can ask the guards for directions
Wonder if roast turtle soup recipe can be adapted to other meats
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I posted early this month about not being steak. You can find it in General Discussion. Dear Alliance,
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I eat anything that moves…look a grasshopper
continues talking with a twitching leg sticking out her mouth
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Lohkawas thanks the grasshopper for sustaining the life of the Dwarf and asks for the Earth Mother’s blessing.
Does anyone in Boralus know a good place for some seared fish?
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“Honey bunch, it is getting too close to noon to be talking about food,” Mokalyn whispers to Lohkawas, “They are looking at us as steak.”
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