To call what he made a feast would be a bit of an understatement. He knew the person he was cooking for could pack away a fair bit of food, and wanted to treat them. Many foods savory, sweet, with just a good bit of heat. The Smells wafted through the dinning hall that he was preparing for.
"I appreciate your patience. I hope the food is too your liking." He brought out several plates and serving trays of food. Setting various utensils out for his guest. "Please, eat your fill."














