Ryan sat on a sturdy log, observing Ethan's diligent efforts distributing the assortment of fruits they had both packed to the fifteen individuals who were camping in the tranquil woods.
Exasperation seeped into Ryan's voice as he muttered to himself, "What on earth is he doing?" He shook his head in bewilderment, observing Ethan's actions.
Right on cue, Ethan emerged before Ryan, seeking an explanation. "What's wrong?" he inquired, casting a stoic gaze upon his friend.
Upon hearing Ethan's voice, Ryan swiftly rose from the log, embracing Ethan with a heartfelt gesture, drawing him closer as he whispered his thoughts.
"Are these not the same individuals we rescued from the clutches of the trolls?" Ryan inquired, stealing glances back at the group, observing them devouring the fruit with an insatiable hunger.
"Yes, they told me they had no place to go, so I offered them shelter in these woods until I could think of something better," Ethan explained.