[Adventure] The Cannith Caper (Judge: THB)

Rook grins widely upon seeing the food and drink set out; thanking the lad after he shows them to their cart.

He sets himself at the table where he piles a napkin high with meats, cheeses, and fruits. He then fills a mug of nightwood ale, enjoy the rich aroma of the pale ale. He takes a sip, noting the hops and the yeast combining for a full bodied flavor.

The halfling speaks, his mouth rather full as he constantly tastes a bit of everything. His voice is a surprising baritone, his accent a blend of the five nations
though dominated by the 'every accent' of Sharn.

"Does 'nyone want to join me? Or should I plan on eating all this myself?" He gestures at the table with his mug-filled left hand, a half eaten apple in his right.

Rook tosses his pack on one of the couches, claiming it as his resting place.

[sblock=Accents]Can't find anything about the accents of Eberron, anyone have any insight?[/sblock]
 
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Smiling at the halfling, Vistrathis grabs a napkin and selects a few pieces of cheese and fruit that would compliment the wine he was tasting. When he has finished making his selections, he raises his glass of wine in a toast.

"To good food, good company, clear weather, and a never ending road beneath our feet!"
 

Haltor and White-Eye move as one, easily boarding the train despite a few looks by the few less cosmopolitan passengers. Once in the train, he sniffs at the opulence. He ignores the beds completely, setting up a small area for his and White-Eye's bedding; for the martially oriented, it is clear the position is optimized for a clear glance at the major entrances and away from a window.

As he rubs some oils into White-Eye after he removes her harness, Haltor takes eyes some of the food. He takes the simpler meats and fruits, ignoring the beverages in favor of his waterskin.
 

Harressh relaxes a bit as the group enters the privacy of their reserved car. When faced with the spread, he doesn't hesitate and falls on the platter of meat with a vengance, washing it down with a decent quantity of ale.

Once sated, he sits cross legged against a wall, his tail curled across his lap, and starts to doze.
 

Kirska eagerly follows Harresh up, enjoying more than his share of the the food. Upon looking at the golden Nightwood Ale, the dwarf proclaims, "Bah, this ain't nearly as good as the stuff they make in the Holds, lookit I can see the light through this stuff. If it's black as night, that's my kind of ale" although that doesn't prevent him from enjoying it. He will lay down on one of the beds.
 

Alex excitedly moves to a window seat, leaning back in the well cushioned couch enjoying a glass of the Aundair wine and a few of the lighter meats and cheeses as well. The youthful arcanist takes out a large book and reviews it as the miles fly by.
 

Varak comes into the car last, as the tangle of people rushing towards the train engulfs him, holding him back for a moment. Stepping inside, he looks in awe at the surroundings. Sitting on a pillow, the half-orc grabs the bottle marked water and glass as well. Popping the bottle open, the barbarian nearly drops it as some begins to bubble out. Pouring it into the glass, he looks on at the bubbles in confusion.

Mimicing Visrathis, the half-orc spins the water around in the glass and smells it, before taking a sip. Leaning back and enjoying the odd sensation of the bubbles in his mouth, the half-orc swallows and takes another sip. "This is fine water, I've never had anything like this before. I'll have to remember this for when I return home."

Varak takes a few pieces of meat and cheese, washing it down with the water. Laying back on his pillow, he looks at the landscape moving quickly by.
 

Vistrathis smiles at the half-orc's amusement with the bubbly water.

Simple pleasures for simple folk, I suppose. Or perhaps he does not wish to dull the senses. I should probably mirror his selection.

Vistrathis sets down his glass of wine and takes one of the other bottles of sparkling water.

 
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