[ He pulls out his own mog slate and starts fiddling with buttons. He flips to the Jobs section, and over to some notes he scribbled. ]
My cooking can help me and my friends in fights, but the magic won't be until I've put a lot of time in. It starts temporary but then later it's permanent, and it's all about how I... kill and eat my enemies.
[ He sighs and grumbles, bristling a bit at the barbarism, but it gives way to sheepishness. ]
So at some point I can... bite things. Hard? And eat their magic.
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[ He pulls out his own mog slate and starts fiddling with buttons. He flips to the Jobs section, and over to some notes he scribbled. ]
My cooking can help me and my friends in fights, but the magic won't be until I've put a lot of time in. It starts temporary but then later it's permanent, and it's all about how I... kill and eat my enemies.
[ He sighs and grumbles, bristling a bit at the barbarism, but it gives way to sheepishness. ]
So at some point I can... bite things. Hard? And eat their magic.