I hope he's got enough eyes for all of us. There's gonna be a line.

[ Dylan doesn't know the gritty details of what goes on between this Jason and the one he lives with, but he's long since figured out that they're not fond of each other. Admittedly, he wants to know why, but knows better than to bring it up.

Together, the group had managed to craft a crude spit over the campfire, and Dylan's on rotisserie duty tonight while it cooks. The smell of roast Mutant Lizard Tail wafts through the air. It probably wouldn't have been very appetizing last month, but hunger is the best seasoning. ]

Got a preferred gouging weapon in mind or are you just gonna improvise when you get there?