The dagger he was using wasn't dulling at all, even as he hit the bone every couple of strides. the deer's skin was gone, he was preceeding to cut the meet off the the bone. This was rather easy, but not so much clean as he was hungry, and tired of waiting. When he felt he had a good amount of meet, he came over. his words soft as he came up to her. '' Every heard of alchemy?'' he asked, trying to get her thoughts onto something else as he did something that was not what he was talking about. His hands came out,and he closed his eyes. Mumbling something, that really meant nothing at all, as he waved them atop the fire. Metal poles came out of the ground around the fire, and slab of metal came to connect them all. he placed the meat atop the metal, and he sat down, wishing there was a stream near by. his silver eyes staring into what he could see of the fire, reflection silver light over his face.