Grant had been eating most of the punishments for the pair, so he was a lot worse off. Both were hungry -- I gave Scoots some of what I had brought with me. And after a... private conversation away from Scoots ears, I set about getting the Griffons something to eat. For them, I had five sources to pull from. Turns out their diet is more carnivorous than mine, and they had an even more liberal approach to what they were willing to eat. Don't know if I could do it, but the weird urgency of the situation, and the fact I already needed to make sure I wasn't leaving any spent bullets behind... carving a few strips wasn't the worst thing.