Last eve, as the sun was setting, I came upon pleasure and isbu butchering a young bosk for camp consumption. After I watched their respectful dispatch of the animal, I had isbu collect the guts and follow me to the camp kaiila pen, where I threw the scraps to the beasts. There, I tested isbu to work thrall status with the assistance of Mistress Malefic, who did a fine and discerning job of running the kajirus through his paces. I enjoyed a simple meal with the Mistress, chiana, and isbu -- and then I remember little else until I woke up this morning!
