- Location
- Earth
Solus allows the conversation to continue, still mulling over the potential pitfalls of magic as powerful as a Magical Girl's. War Forger seems uncertain of her own abilities, which is never a good thing. But there is little he can do to help at the moment.
Rather than ask more questions, he moves over to the pot and checks on what can be called a stew. The heat of the hearth is pleasant from up close.
After a careful taste-test, Solus mixes a smattering of spices into the stew and begins stirring. He heard from other troopers that humans are not to be trusted with food, especially Magical Girls. Too young to know a proper meal unless it jumps into their mouth.
Rather than ask more questions, he moves over to the pot and checks on what can be called a stew. The heat of the hearth is pleasant from up close.
After a careful taste-test, Solus mixes a smattering of spices into the stew and begins stirring. He heard from other troopers that humans are not to be trusted with food, especially Magical Girls. Too young to know a proper meal unless it jumps into their mouth.