Campfire Cuisine (Day 2 Late Evening)

[Ichiro Daisuke]

As the sun set Daisuke sat outside his tent, an upside down bucket serving as a improvised stool table for his bottle of sake sat at his side, and in front of him was a small fire ringed by rocks merrily eating away at the wood that feed it.

His hunt had gone well, so after finding the proper servants to clean his kill, he had set about cooking it, and it was just about done. Unwrapping a package containing a few rice balls Daisuke set them next to his Sake bottle, before reaching for the spit his dinner was roasting on and poking the bird experimentally. With a nod to himself he grinned, this was going to be tasty.