Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-25808351-20191204191353

@Everyone: The night passed into morning and sun began to rise, bringing the light of day back to the shadow halls of the castle. As the ghostly fog recede in the cracks and vents of the castle hall floors, life returns to the structure. Guards, guests and servants all emerge from their rooms and begin their day.

The kitchen roars with life as the cooks work diligently to supply a hearty breakfast for a sizable crowd. As time rolls on they bring out large trays of scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, biscuits, toast, sausage and much more. Meanwhile the more high class guests receive more fancy, more singularly prepared meals.

Aleric sits alone at his own table that overlooks the mess hall, though his table has multiple empty seats around it. He nonchalantly reads over some documents as he sips red liquid from a glass.