Feeh stands over the broken camp, the dying fire licking orange across mud and splintered crate boards. The Crate-Bearer hangs limp in her fist, and the Pack-Bearer clutches a sack of rations so hard their knuckles pale.
The glowing blade in the mud pulses brighter, as if it senses the feast about to begin. Its light crawls over spilled grain, dried meat, and broken leather straps.
The Pack-Bearer
Please, no. Take the supplies, just let us go!
Feeh’s huge hand lowers the Crate-Bearer toward her mouth. The captive remains slack and unconscious, too weak to struggle.
Feeh
The rations are on the ground, and the blade is still glowing.
The Pack-Bearer takes one trembling step back, torn between bolting for the path and dropping the sack at Feeh’s feet. The camp holds its breath around her next bite.
✓ Quest Accepted
Consume the captive adventurer
“Feeh eats the crate-bearer.”
Feeh bites down and the Crate-Bearer vanishes into her maw in one gulp, unconscious and helpless. Mud, splinters, and a few spilled grains crunch underfoot as the Pack-Bearer flinches hard and loosens their grip on the sack.
The Pack-Bearer
Fine, take it, just stop there!
Quest Complete
Consume the captive adventurer