The sound of crickets echoed through the night air, disrupted briefly by the random crackles of the fire. A small pot had been placed on the fire and was quickly boiling. A small pop alerted the attention of the lizardfolk Dundee, who had been absorbed in some bone carving.

"Beauty!" The crocodile exclaimed with heavy aussie accent. He grinned a wide tooth grin and grabbed at the pot. His thick leathery hide shielded him from the heat as he poured the embony liquid into a large mug. Bits of the mug began to glow red, a byproduce of it being imbued with fire elemental material to keep things hot. He took a sip and a deep pleasing rumble came from his throat.

"Oi. Notin betta tha escapin royal loif an enjoyin nature" the ranger said, giving the fire a quick poke before he indulged in another sip.

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Another piece done by the amazing as part of his kofi drive. This time, my lizardfolk hunter ranger Dundee is enjoying a small break from his duties ruling an island nation and getting back to his roots