The smell of fish frying begins to fill the tunnels and Mikmek rubs his belly. "I think time for feast. We go." He heads for the front of the complex encouraging you to follow. "I never eat cooked fish before, smells pretty good though." He leads you outside and down a well worn trail to a nearby river. Around you other Kobold's lugging baskets of fish and small casks. At the river side several simple rough hewn tables and benches have been set up. Several Kobolds are frolicking in the river. A trio with a primitive stringed instrument, some drums and a flute play a lively tune. Others are setting out a simple meal of fish, bread, cheese and ale. A few berries, mushrooms and nuts round out the meal. The tables are little small for the humans, but still functional. The party is seated at the Chief's table with Pixie at his right hand. Most of the Kobolds are eating raw fish, but a few venture to try it fried. While a bit bony, it is quite tasty.