LOREN
At Kiada's question, Loren smiled. "We do. And the soldiers won't mind a few more joining them. Alternatively, I can set up something more private if you would prefer."His smile turned into a wicked grin to match the one she sent his way. "I suppose I am technically a Halovian now, though some people are having trouble accepting that fact." Winking, he let out a huff of laughter. "However, you'd likely have better luck finding a born and bred one down at the Kraai. That's the best of the local bars."
Turning to lead her further into the Palace, he led her to the next location on the impromptu tour. It was the kitchens, and as he pushed the doors open, he spotted Astra munching contentedly on an apple. Laughing at the sight, he walked over to her and knelt. "Were you begging from the cooks again." Shaking his head affectionately, he pointed at Auni. "Look who came to visit."
She started bleating excitedly, practically galloping over to her fellow luxere. Only stopping to give the mercenary a quick greeting, the healer's companion dashed a joyful circle around Auni. The Launceleyn had to grin at the sight. Standing up, he picked up another apple and held it out for Kiada to give to Auni, if she wanted.
"In case you couldn't tell, these are the kitchens. We don't have much food or drink to spare, but don't hesitate to take the soup or the alcohol that's been left out." Loren pointed at the cauldron of stew that was always bubbling in here along with the pot of mulled cider. They alternated between cider and wine most days.
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