We all arrived back at the huge dungeon door exhausted. Carrying all the meat took a toll on our already overtaxed bodies. Iris appeared to be especially tired, once she left the dungeon she fell onto her sleeping back and five minutes later she snored already.
Not that I wasn't tired, but I had a more important duty in mind: finally filling my stomach. We decided to let Iris sleep and lit a fire to roast the meat. Considering the sheer amount, we should last a couple days with this. Well, an ordinary party might have lasted even a week but we were a hungry bunch, especially a certain someone, no names given.
But I wasn't the only one digging into the roasted pile of meat, Julian and Lander also ate a considerable part. We didn't even leave anything for Iris, but she wouldn't be waking up before sunset anyway. She just would have to combine dinner and breakfast. No problems there.
