1)
The King is making glug, glug noises as swiftly as he can.
Chant waves at Wolf, then points at the King and frowns.
Wolf nods reassuringly, and mimes slumber by resting his tilted head momentarily on both hands.
She nods back 2)
“Is there any food?” Palonder asks suddenly, his stomach growling loudly and right on cue.
Wolf points. “There should be salted olives in one of those kegs. I doubt we’ll find aught else.”
“Well, what do jailers eat, then?”#epicfantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 30, 2020
3)
“The food meant for the prisoners. That’s why there were none.”
“Well, they’ve learned courtiers’ efficiency, then, I’ll give them that.”
“They didn’t learn it, we did. When setting up the dungeon rules.”#epicfantasy 4)
“You did, you mean.”
“Hmph,” the King growls. “Probably slid a lot of feeding-prisoners coin into his own purse, did our faithful Wolf.”
“Thank you, Elvar. Your praise means a lot to me.”#epicfantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 30, 2020