[The Doctor seems to have crammed a bit of everything on his plate; this regeneration has some slightly eclectic taste buds, and so a passerby might note a distinctly unusual combination or two (though no fish fingers and custard, much to his dismay). He's leaning against a tree not too far away from the cooking fire as he eats, more nibbling than anything else; what he's really here to do is to observe the other Dragonsworn. The food is nice, though, he has to admit.]
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