A Witch Doctor of the Darkspear tribe, Van'tsu was a bit of the pudgy side, if one would put it lightly. Her revealing garments that were common among trolls showed off not toned muscles, or even just a flat stomach, but instead a small pot belly that drooped outward and sagged while being on the verge of turning into a set of two rolls of chub. In fact, her body overall was just more flabby in general compared to her kin, heftier thighs, weightier breasts, even a rounder face. It would have been a cruel miracle for someone to get this fatty within a small tribe of hunter-gatherers, but after the Darkspear joined the Horde, Van'tsu was subject to many new fattening foods that were not only in a good supply, but were numerous, both points only doubling once the Bilgewater goblins with their branded fast food joined the horde full time. With her modern life now being reading texts, making potions, and casting the occasional hex, while her free time was spent scarfing down whatever fatty food she brought that day, it was only inevitable that a Witch Doctor like Van'tsu would, over time, find herself getting so... Hefty.
And it was upon the next few days that the widening-witch would find herself only increasing that size further.
Chewing loudly on a goblin-fried plainstrider leg the as she rested within her hut, the Hexxer read over a new potion recipe scroll she had pulled out of a pile of her unread books, as she thought about tomorrow. She had been invited to a feast held be her sisters within the Darkspear tribe, one to celebrate its days within the Horde. And while the hefty troll would usually be more than willing to partake in any feast, there was but one problem: It would be but a feast of plants, and fresh fish. Two things the Witch Doctor could never stand to eat after being exposed to Goblin junk-food. She would rarely consume anything not made or fried by Goblins, often leaving most of the "normal" food in her hut to waste, let alone something so... Fresh and healthy.
Ever since she found out about the meal selection, Van'tsu spent the week dreading the upcoming feast, being left to starve while her sisters gorged themselves on what would be healthy food. At least that was the case until she finished her plainstrider leg and finally payed attention to what scroll she was even reading; A potion recipe scroll, one oh-so perfect for her situation. It claimed to be the recipe for a potion that would make the drinker's next meal within twenty four hours taste so divine it would be that best they had ever eaten, as if it was a meal fit for the Loa themselves. The pudgy troll grinned at this and quickly got out of her seat to gather the necessary herbs and ingredients. She would not be starving at this upcoming feast due to her worsening diet and taste-buds... Far from it.
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