Chapitre 88: The 'Furry-Folk' (1)

"I only left 4 pieces of meat, that probably won't be enough to feed both Ghost and Pagan. Not to mention that Asclepius might need some more too," Lucius thought to himself.

"But they'll probably just go hunting for more meat… right?~ he wondered, before realizing that it was Pagan he was talking about. The guy would probably just neglect Ghost's pod and eat all the meat himself.

~If my mental clock is still trustworthy, is been just under a day since I got here. With 4 pieces of meat, they can probably survive another day, before neglecting Ghost's pod,~ he thought, quickly doing the maths.

~Ok, let's get out of here,~ he decided, retrieving his long knives from the walls. As he held them in his hands, he realized that they were more like short daggers than long knives at the moment.