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Post by karila on Aug 3, 2005 6:47:29 GMT -5
Karila followed Fouad into the great hall. She stared with unconcealed awe at the giant building, never dreaming something like it could exist. The smell of good cooking drifted towards her. Karila could barely suppress herself from licking her lips. The food smelled so good after foraging for herself for so long. And anything had to be better than what she was given to eat in the fox band her parents had belonged to. Karila couldn't wait to see what kinds of food was producing such good smells.
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Post by Fouad the Warrior on Aug 3, 2005 10:56:37 GMT -5
"You look hungry well I'm too so maybe youd like to try some lemon butter trout or strawberry tarts oh you could try hotroot soup thats my favorite but be warned its extra spicy. We have all kinds of cordials, ales and fizzes. You might like our bernard bread too.
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Post by Kirlan the Brave on Aug 6, 2005 22:53:35 GMT -5
Kirlan was in the now-empty Great Hall, practicing his boxing techniques. Seeing the two enter, he stobbed jabbing at thin air and politely greeted them. "Ach noo...welcome tae Redwall, missy...Dinner's near ready noo...maeght as well siddown for a bit an' wait for yon dishes, eh? I allus boxes near mealtimes...makes mae appetite better..."
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Post by ghfgh on Oct 8, 2006 8:21:47 GMT -5
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