Nug looked at Jory, then they both nodded and took the only two seats left… the ones right next to Groth. Nug muttering, “I hope he knows I don’t taste like chicken.”
Deld burst out laughing, spitting his tea across the table, hitting Groth in the chest. The humongous Nakaka gave a low growl as he picked up a napkin and wiped himself off.
“Sorry.” Deld muttered as he continued to cough.
Everyone prepared themselves a plate and once they were all seated again, Petree looked at Nug and Jory. “We were just talking about Aum, and it just dawned on me that you two know him a lot better than I do, and since Hron and his people are still kind of new here, I thought you might be able to tell them about Aum better than me.”
“Why would you want to know about that butthead?” Jory asked in con
