04-04-2015, 08:24 PM
Lokarri carefully took the large slice of the ‘pizza’ from the air, far more fascinated in the food and it’s method of production than the obvious display of powers. Stranger things were all over Albion if one merely looked, even without traveling too far. This method of using Omnilium to craft food would be incredibly useful though, as it would negate a large portion of the unpleasantness of travelling and camping.
He took a careful bite of the strange dish, not sure if it would be hot. It was greasy, but that was something he was used to. The mix of flavors blended together into a slightly spicy, but still quite mild flavor and was more filling than he’d expected of such a thin food.
“This is quite good. If this dish had existed in my homeland, it would no doubt have been worth quite a bit of gold. Thank you for sharing it with me.”
Lokarri took another bite and relaxed slightly. His shoulders released their tension and the warmth of the fire calmed his frayed nerves. The last few days had been a roller coaster of emotions and this simple moment was allowing him a small measure of freedom from those painful thoughts and feelings.
He took a careful bite of the strange dish, not sure if it would be hot. It was greasy, but that was something he was used to. The mix of flavors blended together into a slightly spicy, but still quite mild flavor and was more filling than he’d expected of such a thin food.
“This is quite good. If this dish had existed in my homeland, it would no doubt have been worth quite a bit of gold. Thank you for sharing it with me.”
Lokarri took another bite and relaxed slightly. His shoulders released their tension and the warmth of the fire calmed his frayed nerves. The last few days had been a roller coaster of emotions and this simple moment was allowing him a small measure of freedom from those painful thoughts and feelings.