Connie
*Having said what he wished to say, Brukaz now fell silent, awaiting questions to answer or a fitting time to comment on current events. He remained at the Jarl's side, patiently listening to what was being said, and smiling at the mention of Saldaer.*
Sylvia
She listened as the "Hearthwife" Got dinner set, but for now she didn't feel like eating.

"I'm afraid I had plenty of food today, perhaps next time." She declined the offer of having a fine meal with the Orcs. Besides not wanting to get poisoned, or perhaps get mind controlled. Was Calina overthinking things? She was, but that was her job to overthink things and she believed that the housecarl would probably want to eat her pretty face or see her head on a stick. She would pass for now.

"Not everyone is perfect Housecarl, I will be sure to trust that my Jarl makes the best judgment for not himself, but for the people of Whiterun." She shot a glare at the Orc, who probably either became a Housecarl just because he had the same blood as the Jarl, to her he was more of a pawn and a boot licker and Calina would not be easily bending the knee.

She was her own damn woman, and her service was a in a way towards the Jarl, but she swore and oath to protect and serve the people of Whiterun.
Mario
His face looks disappointed, "A shame." He says, walking to the head of the left table, "But it is your choice." He sits down, Saldaer, with the aid of fellow workers, brings out the food. It's a boar roast, the skin golden brown, almost candied, "You and your men will be getting a minor pay raise, and your funding allotment has been expanded. We'll also be working on expanding and refurbishing the walls. Clan Luruk used to have close ties with the Nords, back in the day, I hope to rekindle those flames."
Tammy
*He stayed quiet to let Ulgesh talk, taking his seat while his bear sat behind him. Sliding a piece of jerk to her as he continued to look at the captain*

**"I was hoping you'd join our feast Captain, but I respect your decision. I only hope we get to raise a pint of mead in the future.."**

*He grabbed his mug, pouring himself some mead taking a sniff. Awaiting for everybody else to be seated*
Connie
"Indeed. If you have any questions- and I'm sure you do, Captain- perhaps I could be of assistance once the feast has concluded. But do not worry, this is not the only chance to try Saldaer's fine cooking, there are sure to be many hearty feasts in the future. Now, please excuse me. It has been a pleasure to meet you in person, Captain Krowviir."

*The steward walked to one of the seats at one of the banquet tables, grabbing himself a portion of roast boar and other food and sitting down. He poured himself a goblet of wine and began to eat.*