Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150328063056/@comment-29458028-20150402104732

Raytheon sniffed the air, then said "hmmm, looks like we have veal, roasted veal, to be accurate. Also, there might be smoked salmon appetizer, probably with caviar. As for the rest, I'm not that sure what I can smell."

The maids placed a dish in front of everyone, opening them, to reveal Raytheon's prediction for the appetizer was correct.

Felerine smiled at everyone and said "please eat. We have lots of food! If you want more just ask hehehhe!"

Crysius didn't care and just stuffed his face with food like a barbarian, as Raytheon's other brother picked morosely at the plate.

Raytheon himself had an air of refinement as he cut and ate slowly...