*Came back with big bowl full of the stew which gave a smell that flood the room.* Ah, here Blade. *Put it in front of the shadow* By the way, I’m sorry but I mix up the smoke as I gave you the weak one by fault, My bad. *The tall shadow shrugged it’s shoulder and replied in lang that was thick and heavy* Ah, good. You’re right, more of the good and strong for you later. And you are right, by the look; I don’t think that he can handle the stronger one anyway. *Turn to Night* By the way, if you get lost, just ask the shadow.