Zaid wiped his dirty hands on the jeans he wore, looking towards Manuel who sat in front of him. They’d been given the task of skinning the meat that was brought in as well as chopping it into smaller pieces to be easily cooked for dinner tomorrow. There was a count of two dears, four rabbits, two squirrels and a fairly large wild boar. “Are you done with that one yet?”
“Almost…” Manuel glanced up at Zaid, eyes squinted. “You’ve been acting rather impatiently since this morning…I’m aware that you are happy, but at least have some sympathy…I’m not.”
“Oh come on, Manuel…at least be happy for me.”
“Well, for you and certainly not for myself. Did you thank Cyon?”
“Not yet…he’s been avoiding me, he’s still angry I guess.”
“That’s because you acted quite selfishly…he was only showing his co
