A few minutes earlier…
Celeste immersed herself in the fine meal.
The feast provided by the Zephyr Clan truly was delicious.
The best part about it, though… were the various duplicates of each dish, prepared in a different way to accommodate the variety of people's tastes. Celeste was very grateful for that - she did not wish to go anywhere near the spicy dishes.
Although the hosts were unlikely to serve only just that, it was still comforting to know she had other, more inviting options to choose from.
Celeste absolutely abhorred spice.
…Al was weird in that regard.
She didn't know how he could withstand the fiery heat.
Alistair too, in fact.
Alden must have gotten his love for spice from the Guildmaster.
'What is wrong with them?'
She chuckled to herself.
