"Really, all this wandering about, standing up, sitting down. It is quite bad for one's digestion!" says Lady Dromdal huffily.
"Your savage is right," says Jeggare. "You should eat, but far be it from me to tell you your business."
"Perhaps we could all go and look for the Slicer after dinner!" says Ned excitedly.
"Be quiet Ned!"
"Yes Auntie."
"I think we've heard quite enough of this Slicer for one evening," says Lady Dromdal briskly. "If you're guarding, guard. If you're eating, eat." She smooths her skirts and resettles the little lap-dog, Sachi. "Now, What do you think of this trade embargo?"
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Bael enters the kitchen where Barnsworth, the ancient halfling retainer, is engaged in cooking some kind of elaborate dish involving lots of decorative garnish. He barely looks up at Bael, intent instead on slicing carrots with a large sharp knife.
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Not sure if Tristan is sticking to his original plan or going with Bael. If the latter, read the above block, otherwise I'll add a post for him.
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