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Jemals School

Aussir takes takes the parchment warily and looks at it he turns it one way then the other, lifting his goggles squinting at it, finaly laying it on the ground and running a claw over each word as he sounds it out. When he finishes he gives a sarp bark, the amusment on his face shows that it is probly a laugh. He rolls up the parchment and tucks it behind his head in the goggle band.
 

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"I sure hope so.... I'm famished.. I could use a bit of roasted pheasant in a cranberry sauce right now I tell you... I hope their food here is good.. there's nothing like well prepared culinary masterpieces!" the hungry priest apprentice uttered softly as he heard his own stomach growl in anticipation of food...
 

"Rat on a stick... Right, whatever. M'kay, lets get goin. If ya wanna check on yer horse, stables should be..." Arin frowns and looks around as you reach the intersection "Acshuly, I never been there. Mall's that way if ya wanna ask the stone, then the caf should be easy to find from there. I'll show everyone else to tha food." She smiles and leads whoever follows to the cafeteria.

Once you arrive, you find the cafeteria to be massive - though not the 'unimaginable hugeness' of the Mall, just regular Palace-massive. It looks like it could seat a few hundred people at once, and there are perhaps a hundred currently here. Arin leads you up to one of many stations ringing the exterior walls "Watcha do is just come ta onea these guys here and tell'em your order, We got some totally wicked chefs here, Then ya just go sit down and a servant'll bring tha food to ya soon's it's done. Ya can come in whenever ya want, there's a couple busy times but generlly ya eat when yer hungry. Usually the sentients who eat strange stuff're considerate enough t'eat over on that side, so's long as ya stay near this side ya shouldn't loose yer appetite." She points to the far side where you see a few of the less humanoid races congregating.

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Just need to know who stays with Arin and who splits off. Please make that clear in your next posts.
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Terrance rubs his stomach a bit as he takes in the aromas of the caff. He was mighty glad he stuck with Arin this time as he was famished from his long trip on nothing by measly trail rations and of course the long walk and carriage ride..... he steps up to one of the stations along the wall as instructed and orders... "Roasted Pheasant with a light cranberry pinenut sauce please my good chefs.... the all too formal priest says then moves to return to Arin and the rest of the group that stayed with her in the caff.
 

Cafeteria

Cal surveys the expanse that is the cafeteria and the numerous beings currently feasting within it. Nettle's tail thumps on the floor in restrained excitement. "Over there, huh?" he says to Arin only half-way paying attention to the response. He shrugs and follows after the seemingly unfazed Terrance. "Umm...shepherd's pie and, ah... small beer. Oh, and a bit of meat on the bone for my wolf." He'll then go have a seat at one of the tables.
 

Cafeteria

Amaya steps up to order. "Rice with steamed vegetables, and a side of fruit. And a cup of green tea, hot, with a bit of lemon and honey." Her order placed, she moves to join her companions at table.
 

Cafeteria

Coravin smiled faintly, and approached the station the others were using to order their foods.

"The rice with steamed vegetables with a side of fruit sounds nice, though for a beverage, I'd prefer plain water..."

And with that, he turned to rejoin the others and await his meal.
 

Jamien was quite used to servants and chefs, so it was no trouble for him to place an order. "Roasted boar or other hunted game if you will. A tankard of dark ale, and a dish of steamed vegetables on the side. Also some cottage cheese, if you have it."

The young knight then looked around, wandering where to sit. He made his way to the table and smiled at the beautiful Amaya, but decided not to intrude with his person just yet. He moved further down and sat next to Cal. "Nettle looks hungry." the boy grinned, as he removed his mail clad gauntlets with relief.l
 

Cal ruffles the fur on the top of the wolf's head as the wolf sniffs the air. "Nettle is always hungry. So, you have a warhorse? You think you'll be able to fight with him in the arena?"
 

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