A well deserved lunch

The group enjoyed their few minutes of fame, drunk with the cheers of the audience. Their run was incredible, showing how perfectly their own skills paired perfectly with the monstrous Vierun. Even their opponents came and showed signs of respect, even if the Holstaurs were slightly sour about how hard it was for them to put a centaur skin. The slimes on the other hand were very friendly, even if they asked if they could exchange skins for the rest of the day. Shane wasn't an idiot, so he_ gently _declined.

The excitement finally settled down and they made it out of the relay track, now all exhausted. All their stomachs were growling after Vierun had literally sucked out the energy out of them. Sylvia was the first to break the silence as she exclaimed with a rather aggressive tone:

"I am so fucking hungry I feel like I eat one of the Holstaurs we beat! Let's find a stand or restaurant before i actually sink my teeth in someone and I'm warning you Shane, I don't like fish."

Gale let out a chuckle while Shane playfully punched the wererabbit the arm, but they both agreed. With that settled down, they started looking for any sort of stand where they could satiate their hunger. They started wandering around, slowly growing more impatient, but eventually found an alley full of little snack booths with hot dogs, nachos and drinks. They each took a plate full of food and found a bench where they could all sit down. While enjoying their meal, they talked about the events of this day.

"This was...interesting. I didn't think we'd be given that sort of explosive power."

Gale held up the skin that Sylvia took off a few minutes ago. They all looked at the loose piece of skin, now knowing what kind of power it held. They could clearly see his arms shaking because of the weighty satyre. Shane swallowed up a bite of his hot dog before asking:

-"Think she needs to eat? Since she's a skin and all?"

-"Hmmmmm...most people here seem to be feeding their hosts."answered the rabbit girl

Gale looked a bit skeptical as he put back the skin on his lap.

"Ok, wouldn't be bad to have someone wear her. It would also help not having to to lug around this heavy skin. Question is, who's gonna wear her?"

They all looked at each other, fully understanding what that meant. The wearer would have to deal with Vierun's incredible libido and need of thrill. This would be very hard to deal with but also was a good training.