Rae watched carefully all night, but none of the Demons seemed interested in coming creeping into the tent.
Honest people were boring.
So, first thing in the morning, she brought out some of the Royal Rank whale meat for the soldiers. They were stationed near the inland border, so they wouldn't have had a chance to get any of it when the whales arrived, and the meat would be a change for them, where the boar monsters were every day sorts of meals.
"There was a flying whale herd not long ago in Drodh. Here, fry this up for the unit's breakfast. If there aren't any threats during the morning scouting, we will likely move along, so this might be the only chance to give it to you." She explained to the cook.
"Oh, flying whale? That will be a change. Let me find a nice spice combo for that, and I will save some for soup tomorrow." The cook agreed easily.
