[Did she really come here and expect him to feed her? Why would she think he would even had- Oh. Wait.]
Tyrande may have left some behind somewhere.
[He pushed himself up and with a wave of his hand the scrolls and tomes organized themselves. He lumbered his way into what appeared to be some sort of kitchen, that had not been used for some time, and awkwardly started rummaging around. Clearly he wasn't very familiar with the room at all, grumbling on about some damn woman who must have gone and rearranged everything on him.]
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[Did she really come here and expect him to feed her? Why would she think he would even had- Oh. Wait.]
Tyrande may have left some behind somewhere.
[He pushed himself up and with a wave of his hand the scrolls and tomes organized themselves. He lumbered his way into what appeared to be some sort of kitchen, that had not been used for some time, and awkwardly started rummaging around. Clearly he wasn't very familiar with the room at all, grumbling on about some damn woman who must have gone and rearranged everything on him.]