Wednesday, June 03, 2015

Day Eight Dawns

As the Cook frowns at some unpalatable spice in the soup, another Cook, having made their separate way to the kitchen, gives them a gentle tap on the shoulder. An unfamiliar figure detaches itself from the gatehouse shadows and reveals itself to be a visiting Guest. The Porter looks up from a comfortable spot by the guardroom fireplace and waves the figure past.

Comments

mideg:

06-03-2015 12:20:16 UTC

I offer to carve the Cook.

Brendan:

06-03-2015 14:50:21 UTC

I offer to carve the Cook in trade with you, mideg.

Sylphrena:

06-03-2015 21:01:43 UTC

I explore.

mideg:

06-04-2015 04:52:51 UTC

Nice on, Brendan, I accept.

mideg:

06-04-2015 04:53:38 UTC

I offer to carve the Cook, again.

Sylphrena:

06-04-2015 04:59:47 UTC

I offer to carve a Guest in trade with you, mideg.

Brendan:

06-04-2015 05:21:01 UTC

I Feast!

Darknight:

06-05-2015 04:00:14 UTC

I eject the cook

mideg:

06-05-2015 08:31:53 UTC

I reject the offer of a guest, Sylphrena.

Anyone else?

mideg:

06-05-2015 08:34:58 UTC

The Lord, the Lady, the Porter, a dry red, dirty boots, a drop of water.