08-28-2015, 10:42 PM
Even while he was barely awake, there was a smell in the area that caught his attention. The smell of food from nearby, but not just any food; it was the smell of a delightful delicacy, blowing through the night breeze.
Now of all things, who could be cooking at this time of night? Actually, to be honest, it would be dinnertime; the evening is still young and it's not like it's midnight, so the investigation is worth the while.
Before long, the Koopa eventually got up onto his feet and stretched his body as he yawned in the process before he made his bearings and got up from his resting spot. Thankfully, there was no guard or otherwise, standing in front of him with a sword pointed, thank goodness, but the truth was: he hated being treated that way and desire, if not demanded, the proper means of respect, but then again, he's certain that there's others that's been through the same thing before his arrival.
How barbaric.
As he made his way quietly through the dark forest while following the smell, he was wondering what sort of food was cooking as it could be anything, but in a sense, it did smell like some sort of meat which are something that draconic koopas like himself have a big preference towards. Namely noted with his Father, being the glutton he is, however Ludwig likes his special kind to be fancy and elegant much like it's a part of a high-class meal.
The etiquette for the blunette dealing with such was that it must not be too under cooked and not too overcooked, just the right range of perfection being well done. However, it didn't hurt for him to also have a preference to have a small side salad along with his meals; in fact, it enriches his preferred point of view of how a proper meal should be, along with table manners.
Yeah, as if that would be something that his family mostly forgets, mostly among his siblings. Such a disgusting sight!
At how the memories of how his family often dined back at the Castle. It was disturbing especially with all eight of his siblings being at the table often fighting over the food laid out at the table in the dining hall, but since he wasn't with family, hopefully it would help out forget that thought though he wasn't as hopeful and especially when he's technically going to be planning to keep his distance away from people to avoid an incident involving a 'wild' draconic koopa 'raiding their house' and having the Camelot guards coming around the corner to execute him, just because of unjust discrimination.
At the end of the thought, he also that that maybe there could be a small village around these lands, who knows? Maybe sleep in a nice comfortable bed for the night before departing in the morning to head off somewhere more safe and away from the public eye.
However, there was one thing that nearly escaped his thoughts: who did came around earlier? Not even he knows but he's going have to be on guard and for surely, no matter where he goes, surely they had their fair share of thieves.
Now those were the individuals that Ludwig grew to detest since the incident and as a result, he would reassure to them that he is not someone that they should mess around with even with the bounty around.
Just the mere sight of one of those blasphemous flyers enrages him to no end.
Now of all things, who could be cooking at this time of night? Actually, to be honest, it would be dinnertime; the evening is still young and it's not like it's midnight, so the investigation is worth the while.
Before long, the Koopa eventually got up onto his feet and stretched his body as he yawned in the process before he made his bearings and got up from his resting spot. Thankfully, there was no guard or otherwise, standing in front of him with a sword pointed, thank goodness, but the truth was: he hated being treated that way and desire, if not demanded, the proper means of respect, but then again, he's certain that there's others that's been through the same thing before his arrival.
How barbaric.
As he made his way quietly through the dark forest while following the smell, he was wondering what sort of food was cooking as it could be anything, but in a sense, it did smell like some sort of meat which are something that draconic koopas like himself have a big preference towards. Namely noted with his Father, being the glutton he is, however Ludwig likes his special kind to be fancy and elegant much like it's a part of a high-class meal.
The etiquette for the blunette dealing with such was that it must not be too under cooked and not too overcooked, just the right range of perfection being well done. However, it didn't hurt for him to also have a preference to have a small side salad along with his meals; in fact, it enriches his preferred point of view of how a proper meal should be, along with table manners.
Yeah, as if that would be something that his family mostly forgets, mostly among his siblings. Such a disgusting sight!
At how the memories of how his family often dined back at the Castle. It was disturbing especially with all eight of his siblings being at the table often fighting over the food laid out at the table in the dining hall, but since he wasn't with family, hopefully it would help out forget that thought though he wasn't as hopeful and especially when he's technically going to be planning to keep his distance away from people to avoid an incident involving a 'wild' draconic koopa 'raiding their house' and having the Camelot guards coming around the corner to execute him, just because of unjust discrimination.
At the end of the thought, he also that that maybe there could be a small village around these lands, who knows? Maybe sleep in a nice comfortable bed for the night before departing in the morning to head off somewhere more safe and away from the public eye.
However, there was one thing that nearly escaped his thoughts: who did came around earlier? Not even he knows but he's going have to be on guard and for surely, no matter where he goes, surely they had their fair share of thieves.
Now those were the individuals that Ludwig grew to detest since the incident and as a result, he would reassure to them that he is not someone that they should mess around with even with the bounty around.
Just the mere sight of one of those blasphemous flyers enrages him to no end.

