LTDave wrote:"Ah! Picquant!"
Metter Nick loves to eat, and enjoys the meal enormously. The boar are superb! Delicately roasted, and with such herbs! Among Metter's popped rations are some soft-boiled eggs and a silver tray of condiments. There are some empty places on the tray - perhaps more delights will pop in time?
"I am curious, mon freunde, about the various items in the armoury. I confess, I am taken with the exquisite shoes. I have heard mention of a book that allows thinkamancy? What other delights have been found?"
GWvsJohn wrote:Macho seats and joins the feast. He takes large Man sized portions and eats as much as anyone. Despite this he seems somewhat sullen, lost in thought.
I appreciate Father taking the trouble to feast us, but I would rather celebrate after our victory, not before
0beron wrote:I enter the kitchen with the others, awaiting whatever food would be selected for me. Once we were all served, I sit down delicately, following Rax's lead and taking a chair beside him. "An interesting custom, with the added benefit of motivating the Warlords to learn a little bit about magic in some small way, a very clever idea." I nod. "Would it be correct to say you share this curiosity about magic as well sire?" I suggest
"You might even say your bacon was saved eh?" I joke, chuckling to conceal how our Ruler's description of casters' place on a side stung me inside.Acorntail wrote:"That ring? That's what I got when I popped. Oh, the trouble I used to get up to with that thing. Got captured once, hate to admit; but I was freed and took the BBQ soon afterwards, so it wasn't a total loss, eh?" He chuckles heartily.
GWvsJohn wrote:Macho looks up when addressed by Manly.
"Eaten too much? Doubtful. I don't think a true son of Man could ever get his fill.
No, I just look forward to the turn when we can feast my, I mean our, victories."
understandslittle wrote:Tank begins to eat quickly, but when he gets a taste of the steak slows down. In order to eat he appears to have raised a flap at the front of his helm, revealing his mouth. Once he's finished eating he leans back, and shuts the flap, sitting for a few minutes. Then he suddenly scrambles up, before saying "Permission to start my mission sir?" He also sends two more Peekers to the courtyard.
understandslittle wrote:He also sends two more Peekers to the courtyard.
Demon Lord Etna wrote:Looks like I have to resort to the politician's golden rule: "If they can't prove it, deny, deny, deny."
understandslittle wrote:Tank leads his stack E, E, SE, E, SE, then E 8 hexes.
3 Peekers 17/30 Move
2 Archons 19/19 Move
Tank 5/5 Move
GWvsJohn wrote:Macho watched Sir Tank leave and noticed the less than excited looks on the Casters' faces.
"Father, it appears everyone has taken their fill. With your leave, I believe the army should march."
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