>> |
!HggsKt0/NM 04/08/12(Sun)22:28 No.18631575>>18631412
> Oh yes, sorry, I should've elaborated.
This meal is, indeed, quite elaborate given it's a normal lunch. It's definitely banquet-level food, even for an earl like you. You don't know much about cooking, but certainly you know the venison has to be simmered for hours and hours; the elder Earl has been preparing this properly.
You make to pour the liquor, but Cloudberry quickly interrupts you, leaning close in. She sure is wearing more scent than usual for a servant girl serving lunch... or maybe that's what they do over at the elder Earl's? 'Please, sir, let me serve you.' She pours for you, then serves you the rice, and lays out the utensils. The liquor is... woah, this is top-quality yellow brew, the sort that you get served in a banquet - if you are a top-ranked guest, which you mostly are.
'I have to thank the Earl personally for this,' you say. 'Did he give a message with you?'
'His lordship says, he has seen all four sons of the Prince. The literate are literate; the martial are martial; and the pious are pious. But in you alone, sir, all three are combined. In this southern trip you have proven yourself righteous and brave, intelligent and calm in judgement. This is a fitting gift, then.' Her voice is lilting and pleasant, and soft-spoken. Man, this elder Earl is something...
> What react? I'll be sleeping soon, so if I drop, it'll be until next weekend - either Friday afternoon EST, or Saturday 11am EST. Meanwhile let's run out this thread. |