Dorthon opened the bag and revealed a variety of meats neatly packed and wrapped in thick leaves. The wraps were different in shape and colour so that Dorthon would know which was which, he pulled a couple out as an example "This is beef, Lamb, this is salmon and this is here is rabbit" he placed them back in the bag and sealed it up. " That will keep you going for a week or so" he said brining his hand back up to his arm. the burning pain was coming back.<span style="font-style: italic">Was there an Eternal in the bar?</span>he thought.<br/><br/>Dorthon looked at the Females again one of which had a moon like crest on her arm. he'd seen it before a long time ago. A woman with the same marking attacked him. He kept his eye on her keeping his face hidden under the hood of cloak. He took the large sword on his back off and rested it against the bar, not only as a precaution. but also because he could feel the stool beneath him shaking as if it were about to buckle under the weight.