(). . . Food? . . .() -- Feasting Cavern

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Date Posted: 11:22:13 04/13/03 Sun
Author: Eavan
Subject: (). . . Food? . . .()
In reply to: Lukia 's message, "Hunger" on 02:26:01 04/13/03 Sun

A slender form in a ruby-red cloak walked briskly into the Cavern. She shook the snow from herself and pulled the hood away from her face. Her eyes - dark and deep - scanned the room for a familiar face.
The scent of cooking food wafted into her nostrils, and her stomach snarled rather loudly.
Embarrased, she removed her cloak and slung it over her arm - and arm which bore a rather nasty purplish scar, and stepped fully into the room.

Like so many others before her had done, she sat herself at a table and ordered food from a waitress.
A steaming plate of food was placed before her and Eavan, having spent the last month or to consuming nothing but broth, pain-killing potion, and bread, dug into it with conviction.

||Mmm... When was the last time I've eaten something like this?||

A mug of steaming cocoa was set before her - she'd heard tales about this stuff. She lifted it to her lips and took a sip.

"Wow!"

How she'd managed to live here without once sampling this wonderful liquid was beyond her comprehension!

Before too long, though, both the plate and the mug were empty, and Eavan's stomach neither grumbled nor snarled.

She let her eyes scan the room once more, looking for someone she might speak with. Eavan hadn't any friends yet...

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Replies:

(). . . sigh . . .() -- Eavan, 09:19:53 04/15/03 Tue
- Looking around... -- Lukia, Altair |:| Banelle, 11:14:59 04/18/03 Fri