Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180515143122/@comment-26108027-20180804175553

Auryn taps her chin, before gasping and running off into the forest. She quickly returns with her arms full of large, flat stones. She starts piling them up next to the fire, making a sort of well. She stares at it for a few seconds, tapping her chin in thought. She stands and reaches behind the log, picking up the chestplate from the imperial armor from before. She sets it on top of the well, and presents her makeshift stove with a proud smile.