In fact, he was now watching a pair of rats eating the remains of his stale bread in a corner. How he missed the taste of meat. He would love to try and catch the little vermin, but he had grown slow and weak, and the manacles weighing him down made the task even more of an ordeal. Harrion had tried a few times before, but in the end, he only ended up even hungrier with empty hands and an emptier belly.