Re: Ordinary Days (Rene)
Following Loe to the counter, Rene scanned the crowed of the various races, waving at any individual she was familiar with. Most of her friends were of her own kind, but in a mixed community such as this, it helped to make friends with folks from other races as well. Heck, she'd be eating a tiny meal at home, if it wasn't for Loe and her generosity.The cow girl always had a place for Rene in the bar and a nice plate of food for her every night. Rene's mother never really taught her to cook, save for around a campfire. So Loe was a blessing in disguise for the culinary challenged guards woman.
Taking a seat at the counter with the other members of her people. She listened to the menu options for the evening. Same stock as always, nothing too unusual. But as the cow girl mentioned the cake, Rene couldn't help but lick her lips a little at the appetizing sound of the cake. She could never figure out why she liked the alraune cake so much, but it was always something she looked forward too at the end of the day. It was a guilty pleasure and she was not ashamed to admit it. The last comment from Loe snapped the centaur out of her daze, forcing her to dig into her shoulder bag. "No worries about meat. Found this little bugger wandering around my patrol and I thought I'd snag him."
Rene spoke with confidence as she pulled out a small hare from her pack. Sure it wasn't a large kill or anything rare, but it was food and that's all that matters, even if she got the occasional jab from the other centaurs. "If you could turn this little guy into a stew that would be great. Maybe mix him up with a little potatoes and carrots. If not, I could stand to have him roasted or whatever. You're the master chef around here, not me." Rene retained a confident smirk the whole time, a trademark of hers that a few admired her for. Rain or shine, Rene was always in a good mood and was always smiling. It was her source of strength and she was not about to lose it.