[ His gaze fixated further ahead, where a pair of tents and an extinguished campfire were. ]

Theeere they are...

Jack! Over here.

[ ...Staffifer suddenly YANKS Veigar forward, being lifted off of the ground and forced to go where the staff is going! ]

WAAAAH-!!! STAFFIFER!!! DOWN, GIRL!!! LISTEN TO MEEEEEE!!!!!

PORTAL TO HELL. NOW

OKAY YOU ARE THIS CLOSE TO ME SETTING YOU ON FIRE. NO ONE SPEAKS LIKE THAT TO 𝙑𝙀𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙍

YOU'RE NOT GONNA BE SAYING THAT WHEN YOU SEE ME AND STAFFIFER DEAD IN A DITCH. AFTER WE DIED OF STARVATION

FINE. I GUESS ME AND STAFFIFER ARE GOING TO STARVE.

|| i used this. btw

I DEMAND MORE RESPECT. AND I'M ALSO HUNGRY

WHAT. HEY COME ON

𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑻.ᐟ.ᐟ

Fiiiirstly, my fire will roast that chicken in a flash, and SEEECONDLY, 𝗩𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗔𝗥 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗦𝗞 𝗡𝗜𝗖𝗘𝗟𝗬.

EEEXCELLENT...I'm VERY famished. Go and grab one for me! Me and Staffifer could use a bite.