<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Yi5iOq8.png?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Shade (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2591600)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>27/27 -<strong>AC:</strong>16 -<strong>Ki:</strong>3/4<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>As they were sat at the table, Shade gave an impressed whistle at the spread of food in front of them. The sight and smell stirred something in him. It wasn't true hunger, but perhaps the memory of hunger, and it made his mouth water. Again it had been several weeks since he last bothered to eat, so when the fried gator touched his tongue the explosion of flavor was nearly orgasmic, as evidenced by the moan of delight that echoed from the monk's throat, "Mmmmhh..." he mewled, eyes fluttering shut as he dug in with ravenous delight. Soon he was digging into everything, the rice, the veggies, he even gulped down the wine like water, though with his Reborn physiology it would have a hard time effecting him as it would the others.<br/><br/>(all)<em>"It's a pleasure to meet Jes. We'd be happy to make use of your services"</em>he said as he kept eating, obviously not having to pause his chewing and scarfing to "talk", (all)<em>"and don't worry, we don't intend to get into any trouble. We're simply searching for some farming...uh...stuff?"</em>he explained, realizing they didn't have any idea what they were actually looking for. Was it supposed to be some kind of artifact? some kind of special fertilizer? magic cave growing seeds? Taking a moment to wipe his hands and daintily dab the corners of his lips, Shade would again reach into his pouch and produce a fistful of gold, (all)<em>"here, this should suffice for now yes? I don't imagine we'll be here any longer"</em>he said, plopping down 35 gold, a week's worth of service.<br/><br/>