Snippet #2692111

The mans speech was indeed correct as far as Sheras knew...but then again she also knew that she was in the future, a future where people apperently forgot the good ol fashion animal hunting, althou this was no fair hunt, not for the cow, but she didn't care anymore that was for sure.

She smiled at the man she found naive for his commentary, it was incredibly ironic the fact the she was about to talk an older man into the good ol' days. She was technically, god knows how many years older.

hahaha, you future people have different ways of living, when I come from it is perfectly normal to do this despite we also had slaughterhouses. In fact I did the same thing a slaughter..man would, this meat won't rot for at least the next 5 hours, and as long as you keep it moved flies won't deposit anything on it. Now I need the fire thou otherwise I'll have to kill another one, you say you have a house near here, My name is Sherazad, nice to meet you Corvo, huh nice name, there was a videogame about a Corvo guy"

she was thinking of dishonored, oh god knew what video games they had today, provided she'd live long enough.

Her belly grunted in protest pretty loudly reminding her of the issue at hand. Do you have coocking equipement there and if so, mind if I use it? In exchange I'll make the best stake you'll ever taste said she winking playfully at Corvo.