Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191023222228/@comment-5543592-20191025163147

Baldr handed a bowl to Clodagh, and then went to Helian with both his and Nyasia's for the cook to fill.

"Smells good." Scaldor said, waving the smoke away from his face. "Recurrin' problem ov' my life's been bad food.  Bosmer don't eat well.  Army doesn't feed ye well.  And ye don't join the Brotherhood fer the quiche, ye ken?"