Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190318230749

When Kane made it to the Great Hall, the palace staff were serving the dagmal (day meal). Atmorans only ate two meals a day: the dagmal in the morning before work and the nattmal (night meal) in the evening after work. Though those that could afford it sometimes had smaller meals or snacks throughout the day.

The feasting table was set partially with fresh bread, dried fuits, porridge and a warm fish stew since it was still winter. For drinks they had served buttermilk and mead.

Tannr was calm, he had been like that during the whole trip.

As they rode closer, they saw that the two giants were fighting with a group of humans.

"What is going on there..." Jofrodr wondered. He put a hand on his sword in case he needed to draw it.

Four archers hiding in the treeline were shooting arrows at the two giants as they tried to protect the mammoth and stop it from stampeeding.

"Should we intervene?" Jof asked his partner.