[ the dragon’s head perked up at the word “food”, followed by an excited grunt. he was starving; after all, he had been wandering around these woods for a long time now. ]
Heh. I’ll take that as a yes. [With that the boy pushed himself back into a standing position.] Wanna follow me? - or am I supposed to gather it and come back here? I’m not sure if your waiting for a friend or.