[me] pauses a minute, pulls duel out from under the breechcloth, looks at the intent atog, and then eats the atog, leaving duel with about four inches of flesh and bone sticking off of his elbow[/me]
[me] begins the rigerous scrubbing of duel underneth his breechcloth where he stores all sorts of sharp rocks and oddities he picks up while wandering sarpadia.[/me]