Chapter 71: Brothers Hundred Years Ago
As the sun set behind the hills, casting an orange glow across the landscape, the group made camp near a cluster of trees.
The soft rustle of the wind through the branches and the distant hum of nature created a peaceful atmosphere, though it didn't stop Dune from glancing at the darkening sky with a sense of unease.
He wasn't used to resting so openly, especially after the trials. The idea of not constantly being on the move felt foreign, but Cadogan's steady presence eased the tension.
Ned, on the other hand, was practically vibrating with excitement, looking forward to a meal that didn't involve stinky fish they'd been eating in the trial. He shifted eagerly, watching as Cadogan returned from his hunt, dragging a large, brown creature behind him.
"Here's dinner," Cadogan said, dropping the animal onto the ground with a thud. It had two long, spiraling horns protruding from its head and a thick, shaggy brown coat. The creature's body was bulky, and its hooves were wide and sturdy.
"What is that?" Ned asked, his eyes lighting up. He was already setting up his space, preparing for the meal.
"That's a Puger," Cadogan said casually, inspecting the animal's size. "A good catch. They're tough, but the meat's worth it."
Ned leaned in, eyeing the animal. "It looks... different. But I'm starving."
"Don't worry, it'll taste good," Cadogan assured him. He took out his knife and began to skin the animal, preparing it for cooking. The fire crackled as he worked, the heat drawing the shadows of the trees around them.
Dune, already sitting near the fire, watched Cadogan's movements. It felt strange, yet comforting, to rest and eat like this.
"Finally, something good to eat," Ned grinned, clearly relieved.