Affairs of the Hart (Kell/Jaeden)

[Kell Northwind]

((OoC: 1)Sorry it took so long, I've had writers block of doom. 2) Note I’m not ignoring that you are a bad cook Jaeden, I’m just demonstrating how terrible the stuff Kell usually eats is))

“Weird mushrooms, weird mushrooms,” Kell mused to himself, mulling it over. After a few moments thought he turned to Jaeden. “Nope no weird mushrooms, I did munch on some odd umbrella shaped plants I found though.” He said brightly. Gratefully he accepted a plate from Jaeden, and began shoveling the meat into his mouth. “unph vis ish gud!” he complimented around mouthfuls. Kell then devoted all his energy to cleaning his plate, and act that didn’t take as long as one might think. “Ah,” he sighed once he was finished, “That is probably the best meal I’ve had in weeks.”

Kell likewise turned his attention to the unstrung bow stave lying beside his bedroll. “It’s handy alright, but it takes quite a bit of practice and training to hit anything. I’ve been using that bow for ten years and as you can see, I still have to get lucky. But if you are serious about it, there’s this bowyer in Syliras, I think it’s called the Feather and something. Good shop, you should go.” Kell got up and used some snow to clean off his plate before handing it back to Jaeden. “It’s getting late my friend and is time for me to turn in.” he told Jaeden as he climbed into his bedroll.

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden gave a simple nod at the suggestion. "I just may do that, I don't want to go through the next winter simply trapping small game," Jaeden replied before stuffing another piece of meat into his mouth.

He was on his last slice of meat when he looked up to see Kell handing him his plate back. His hand slowly reached up, grasping it and setting to the side before giving a slow nod to his statement of turning in for the night. "Okay," Jaeden said casually. "I'll toss some more wood on the fire before turning in myself to make sure it doesn't die out before daybreak."

Jaeden observed Kell for a short moment as he crawled under his blankets and rested his head along the saddle. Before long, he had finished his own food and began cleaning off his own plate. A slow yawn was then taken as he placed the plates back into his pack, closing it back up before he did as he said and placed more wood along the fire causing the flames to lick higher into the air. Picking up his pack, he then climbed into his tent slipping under the winter covers he had laid out before laying his head along his pack and closing his eyes.

[Kell Northwind]

((OoC: Unless anyone has any objections I hereby declare this RP finished

Kell's impending death means I really don't need exp and I'll leave it up to Jaeden to post what he's looking for. Constructive criticism is always appreciated of course))

[Jaeden Kincade]

((OOC: The thread closing sounds like a good call. As far as Exp is concerned, whatever the ST's deem appropriate is fine by me))

[Gossamer]

Jaeden Experience: Trapping + 1, Tracking + 2, Cooking + 2 Kell Experience: Hunting + 1, Tracking +2, Bow + 2, Butchering + 1 Additional Notes: Nice thread. Don't worry about skipping butchering for ratings requirements, thats a given that there will be some of that in hunting. Besides, dressing game in the field isn't anti-child.