Matt had never seen so much food he felt in all his life...at least none that he was allowed to actually eat. His mouth watered as he watched each platter and bowl be set down. Of course, he restrained himself as much as he could, waiting until he was allowed to eat, watching the others for whatever cue that may be. He half turned his head to face Kate when she said he could have his own room, and decorate it too. He had died and gone to heaven!<br/><br/>Suddenly Matt remembered something that had happened back at the Mage School that had been forgotten until now. Turning around in his seat he tilted his head to the side like a curious dog before asking the questions on his mind.<br/><br/>"Remember that weird painting in the school that started going off about some curse and treasure? Was there any truth to that or was it just some crazy old man?" He asked, oblivious to how it may have sounded to the others who may have known more about it than him. Settling down slightly, his cheeks coloured and he averted his two toned gaze.<br/><br/>"Sorry, it just came back to me.." He said, turning to face forwards again.<br/><br/>Abby watched him, thinking of him more and more like the annoying younger brother she never had. When she was addressed, she took a moment to consider the question.<br/><br/>"It's been a long time since I've had to answer something like that." She admitted. She knew what she wanted to say, but didn't think it was a good idea what with knowing everything Jasper had gone through, and likely Matt as well.<br/><br/>"I use to be fascinated with fighting, but I suppose now it's more how to use a sword, that sort of thing." She shrugged, keeping an eye on her brother as she spoke.