Alathorn sighed once he returned and then smiled and nodded. "That is understandable," he said. "I'm getting hungry myself. So how's about we cook this meat we got?" He picked up the, by now, thawed meat and moved out onto a balcony with a fire pit. In the pit there wasn't any signs of someone having been there since Alathorn had left. He sighed and nodded, going over to a small firewood shack beside the pit and grabbing a bit of firewood and kindling and got the fire started.<br/><br/>Once the fire was going at full strength, he pulled out a special fire-resistant rack and put the meet on it, setting the rack over the fire by putting it on the two short poles across from each other beside the pit.