Crocodile Dundee

When Sephiran announced that he had enjoyed the crocodile's demise, Aresenn offered him a nod in agreement. In a bit he might figure out something to save off the carcass- he had never worked with reptile skin in crafting. Perhaps this was a good opportunity to learn. But the longer he stood still, the stronger the fatigue set in. The Praetor boy began to silently scope out a covered spot within the tree line where he could rest for a moment. But just before he moved to the sidelines, he heard Seph grumbling about infanticide. "Enjoy yourself." Aresenn insisted, as he slinked off to a nearby shade tree. His descent to the sandy soil wasn't a graceful one- more of a flop as he hit the ground in one fluid motion.