"Well, then follow me. We'll go meet up with Tezztor and Sam by the fire." Sen replied, turning around and walking forward through the trees. His wings glowed a little bit brighter, his katana moving slightly with each step.
As they reached the clearing, he saw Sam still talking with Tezztor, a spit made over the fire. Noticing the spit, he realized that he was actually quite hungry, due to the fact that he had not had dinner the night before, or breakfast this morning. "Care for something to eat, Nantai?"