Ares looked at her with a twitch in his eye, as he could not believe he is hearing this. The Knight sighed, putting back his sword, and resting on the 'X' tree branch. "Well, nothing we can do now but wait I suppose, luckily I brought food supplies with us for the occasion." Ares said, as he walked to the caravan that was used to load the bodies and placed several bags on the ground containing meaty, delicious foods. The aroma of the freshly made meal would touch the orc's nose. "Go on, try it. Made it myself you know."