After leaving the honorable and confused Enforcer, I broke into a race. My stomach grumbled as I ran, reminding me that I had not eaten in a while.
Of course, this did not reduce or affect my movement yet. A Mundane Defined could survive without eating for a week and still manage to be productive. It was only after a week that their body started to decline and inform them of the need to eat.
As for Novices, the time doubled, and as a Transcendent Novice, I think it should be possible for me to survive without food for a month.
Although, I didn't want to find out how possible that was. I hoped I would never get a cause not to eat for an entire month.
I ran across the plains, tracing my steps back to the forest where we had been attacked. Luckily for me, there were trails all over the place because Galahad had to drag me the entire way due to my amazing weight.
'At times like this, I don't regret being fat. Being fat is not so bad when you think about it from this point of view.'
