Aki waits until she says, and then he's moving forward, sword drawn. It's almost too easy to gut the poor thing, the flaming sword cauterising the wound as it cuts through it, making the slide easier, and the scent of cooking, burning meat spreads through the area.
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Aki waits until she says, and then he's moving forward, sword drawn. It's almost too easy to gut the poor thing, the flaming sword cauterising the wound as it cuts through it, making the slide easier, and the scent of cooking, burning meat spreads through the area.
Ah.
Maybe he won't have pork for dinner. ]