Noticing the annoyance that the room was directing towards Tigrisclawu, Beranhond, taking a hold of the food and putting in on the platter, raised his hands and cast "purify food." The food, cleansed of the grime of the ground, was again ready to eat. It might not have been a perfect way to deal with the situation, but at least it was useable again.
"Next time you feel the need to create some fun... tell me first, ok?" He said to the Tigrisclawu. He was rather annoyed, but at the same time pleased that at least his action had garnered some response from the strangers in the room. Beranhond had been part of enough awkward silences lately.
"Perhaps." Prrrrrr.....
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