🎀 Wisteria 🎀

-- In military terms, this is called "discipline," you gourmet. No, this isn't discipline; it's a comical parody of it, but Valdemar is glad that he manages to maintain it even among such a group. Varan, in his new form, is impressive. If it weren't for the specifics of their current enemy, Valdemar would tell him to continue walking around like that to intimidate the enemy. It's simply wonderful, regardless of his own gastronomic preferences. The only thing that isn't wonderful is the intoxicating, sweetish smell of freshly cooked human meat that reaches Valdemar every time the wind blows in his direction. At these moments, he covers his nose with his sleeve, fearing that he will finally vomit. In the previous formation, the squad moved further east.