I am as well. ( He'd admit openly, simply shrugging. He didnt talk much either, but in truth— it was comforting to talk while cooking. ) Sparingly— I was raised by an Elf. But my blood still boils. Voch'Khari... ( Repeating what she was as if trying to commit it to memory. )

( Nodding as he took a gorde pouring it into the stew as he kept working. Deciding they'd drink the wine and he'd use the mead to flavor the stew. ) I've never meet one of your kind. Perhaps that is why I cannot tell your emotions from scent alone...

( He was currently at a strong 7'2. Rather small all things considered for an Oni. ) Mhmm... Improvised, but it'll do. ( And he is back to stirring carefully to insure none of it stuck to the side and none of the meat burned. Clearly cooking was a skill of his. ) Mead or Wine?

( He certainly had teeth like an Oni, fangs pointing up and to the side almost like tusk. But mostly he'd give his best twist at a smile. ) You have a unique scent. ( annnd back to work on that Stew. )

( Hearing the Crack the fur on his back would stand up. Almost as if he was about to jump to the defense, but his voice was soft. ) Thought I smelt someone... Ya hungry? ( He didnt bother looking for them, instead now working on adding chunks of meat to his pot. )

Big yawn, as the mass of muscle and man pulled a large fur from his bag along with a small straw stuffed doll. Flopping under a tree and snuggling up with the straw stuffed doll... It was offically nap time, bother the Oni at your own risk.

( He's just starting a fire, collecting flat stones to circle it carefully, and dry wood to innerline it. All while a pot half filled with water nearby kept getting mushrooms and herbs he'd find added to it. She likely isn't getting much entertainment. )

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The 3 Fs and the all mighty D. Fuckin' Feastin' and Fightin' But most of all Drinkin'

" Mmm... Fine. " He'd reluctantly let go, the sneaky but grab now having to be put off. Though he would hold out his arm for the other to land on with a grin.

" Scared? Ha. I hope ya do. I like rememberin' my partners. " The oni would smirk, large hands wrapping around the hips of the now flying figure to stop his ascent. " I like the flyin' though— lucky.~ "

The tall Oni would let out a hardy belly laugh at the males comment. " Ah, yer speakin' my tongue now. M' concern is yer a bit small, afraid I may hurt ya. "

Blink blink. " Ooooh... Haha, I like you. "

Shit. Fuck.

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To Ryu, the mask was just her face; Everyone wore them, some just were more literal. So he didnt even second guess her eating like that with it on. " We share in our love of a good fight. We share in our enjoyment of food. " Simple words as he pulled his piece from the flames.

An offer without restrictions, he'd sit the large monstrosity slab of meat in front of her with a big grin. Continuing to cook another slab.

" Meat? " Big idiot offering a steak he'd been cooking.

The large male would sigh, caring three massive logs in one arm as he walked back to the clearing. One of his hobbies was making log cabins that he'd later abandon once he moved on. Yes, he was shirtless so anyone interested would see the fur along his arms, chest and back.

All 've got is... half a boar an' three onions.

" Some folk' claim my clan aren' mortal. But I doub' that. " Annnd he's taking chunks of meat from a small bag, clearly a bag of holding, carefully sitting them within the fire with his bare hands. " I like life, an' livin' it. "

" 'Course they are! " Happy hums as he kept munching chunks of meat.

Luckily, O'terra wasn't the only one to recognize the age of the beast... Even if he was a raging barbarian throwing himself into the jaws of another beast. He'd stop right before he crested the clearing, golden eyes squinting. Almost as if he was examining the beast from the short distance.

" Didn' know what ta think. " He didn't judge, but he'd take a larger piece of wood out of the bag, placing it down, before taking another and doing the same. As he leaned down carefully starting a fire. " I don' assume shit. "

As he caught that last part, he'd turn around, still in a sprint, knocking down small trees as he shouted back. " Stole' are the bes' kin'! Mean' I owe ya more later! " SMACK. Against a thicker tree, but he didn't really stop either... spinning around it just as quickly.

" In my defense, they tol' me I wouldn' do it. " Oni standing on a small pile of bodies.

He'd nod a bit before stepping to the side, entering the treeline as he'd throw a large animal skin, one that seemed to be rain resistent between branches, within momments he had it tied off and was already taking dry wood from his pack. " Mortals eh? Yer not? "

" Oh, good. Here I thought ya were gonna judge me for eatin' people. In my defense, they threatened me. " ... Big idiot being a big idiot. But he'd barely seem annoyed by the situation. " Hey, ya wanna fin' a dry space? 'Em hungry, an' need a fire ta cook my extra meats. "

" Remin' me to give ya my wanted poster. We' have ta go down what is a sin an' what is natural, probably in depth. " Ahhh the rain was honestly feeling good. But with all the fur on his arms and body he'd start looking a little like a wet dog.

The male was getting a bit impatient at first, but once she'd flown back down giving the infromation. He'd snatch her out of the sky, did... did he grow an extra four feet? Oni were so strange, offering a fast kiss to the lips; He wouldn't be called a liar as he let the Demon go. Grinning ear to ear

" Didn' say ya were, friend. No one is really a prude, jus' repressed ya know? Glad yer not.~ " The large male would wink, clearly being friendly... or flirty? Hard to tell really.

" Weird. I like my clans afterlife better. We getta' fight, fuck an' feast for eternity as long as we go out in combat! "

The very tall male would just look up with a squint. " The skys are... the heavens? Fuckin' 'ell figur' you religious lot would at leas' like to leave this shit 'ole when ya kick the bucket. "

" In't it from the clouds. " The Oni missed poetry class clearly.

" 'm a man of my word. If I live, spoils of feastin', an' the nasty bits you'd like would be yers. " In truth, his clan didn't care much for anything outside of that anyways. The demon not believing that he'd absolutely do it only made him shrug. Of course he would.

" You will?! I could kiss ya on the mouth, lead on! " They threw a very large Kanabo over their shoulder, that big dumb grin still plastered on his face. Clearly he was just thrilled to be here. " An' if we don' fin' em, no harm, I'll fin' another! "

" Hunter? Oh, sorta. My clan craves battle! We care bout' fightin', fuckin' and feastin' above all else! "

" But... an' hear me out, love. Yer talkin' good shit. But I could gut em, rip em, an eat em... An' they ain' gonna burn me! " This had only gotten them more excited, if someone didn't know better they make think this trial by combat thing was a fetish. Clearly he was built wrong.

" Mmmm.. I ain' allowed in town anymor' but... Hm, probably to the mountains. Bet they' some nasty critters that way. " Taking another chunk of meat out for both of them, making sure it was crispy but showed no signs of burn. The male clearly did this often.

" What direction ya headed, friend? " The large man asked as he just reached into the open flame to turn the meat over almost as if its licking heat didn't bother him at all.

" An' they may kill me?! Surely you jest, such power... I simply must meet them in hand to hand combat! The battle will be legendary! " All muscle, no brains.

" And its big?! What're ya waiting for?! Point me! " Oni had... a tradition of wanting to fight larger and deadlier targets. At least his clan did.

" Wait... I get to fight a dragon alone... then eat it. " The gears in the Oni's head slowly began to turn before his tusky smile grew. " Perfect! I cannot wait! "

The large hand patted the Sorcerer's back with a heart-filled laugh, before cutting off a few more pieces of the large slab to cook. It was hard to tell what the meat was coming from... but clearly it was a large monstrosity of some kind. One with oddly tender meat.

" Mmm... Sounds delicious. "

Lets see... Attempted Murder Murder Manslaughter Arson Destruction of Property Trespassing Canibalism Public Indecency Profanity to the Crown Theft Smuggling Public Intoxication Blasphemy Desecrating temple Killing sacred creatures Treason Harboring Criminals Possession of illegal magical items

" Hm? Oh thank you! " Standing at a little more than seven foot tall, he'd bend down handing the other a cut of well cooked meat. " Eat, eat, breakfast is the most important meal of the day. "