Monsters in Our Midst [Pregame]

[Bomilcar Thorvald]

Responding to Reyyan, he gave a slight nod, his eyes also regularly moving to the face dancer. "Unexpected."

[Kannon]

The eggs were an acquired taste, sour-sweet and savoury, but they also left a long tingling aftertaste, a sense of smoothness on the palate.

Also, the poison snooper they had near the wall didn't ping, so unless it had been damaged, they wouldn't die.

[Cuyler Gray]

Cuyler seemed confident in the safety of the food, if not the quality.

"Not bad." She tried some of the fried tubers next.

[Reyyan Ebrahammi]

Reyyan looked at Bomilcar in turn, then to Dorian, "I shall be in touch for the sparring. Perhaps for the cooking, if I can find time. But for now, I think I have some things to take care of."

She wondered about the timing on everything, and just how peaceful or not this mission would be.

[Bomilcar Thorvald]

Bomilcar took one of the tubers as well to give it a try, but before eating it he offered his farewell. "Go in peace," he directed at the Levenbrech.