Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170506191948/@comment-26545936-20170507031312

There are rows and rows of open food slots with all sorts of well... cooked foods, guards, some-off duty servants and other guests were serving themselves amongst the chefs who cooked and brought in fresh supplies for the stations that held no more food.

Mek would note the prescence of a small elven girl with pink hair and a purple dress... Strange... she looks... vaguely familar.