<div class="floatright"><strong>Yolhu Tides</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285194.msg14040774#msg14040774)<br/>(https://orig11.deviantart.net/e0a5/f/2010/294/b/d/betta2_by_sandara-d318lqc.jpg)</div>Yolhu overall oversaw the proceedings and as things moved to the big entertainment hall, meant for both officers and entire crew of the newcomers to join in and mingle along with few select members of their society. As means ease them into their future society and home before bomb hits them with news that they cannot leave, at least for decade at least until they earn trust enough not to run away from the manse. Most cases probably never. Yolhu was privileged enough sit on main table with other dragon-blood officers along with key figures and guests.<br/><br/>He ate calmly his seafood dish until Ramalan ordered in high realm western isle sushi....Yolhu grimaces and briefly holds side of his head. As if sound of crackling inside his mind occurred as the name of the dish create vivid memory of the dish into his mind, he had never seen it before yet he must have been as he can recall what it looks, smells and tastes like.<br/><br/><em>"Echoes of the past probably."</em><br/><br/>Over the years Yolhu had experienced several of these headache inducing memory recalls, but they all are fragmented and left more questions than answers to him. So he has given up even analyzing his memories in any detail besides assume he lived in Blessed Isle some manner as most his 'cracks' occur relating that and high realm language. Which he is instinctive level familiar with. He is at best curious but not driven discover who he was before the memory loss, as clearly his new life was in War Manse and feels he is happiest now than he ever was before he thinks. So no reason dig old unwanted bones of the past.<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Khrui Tinker</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285194.msg14040774#msg14040774)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e5/d6/c9/e5d6c9abc7c09e3c2e438ba616dde04e.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"Three grilled squids and two grilled tuna's to table seven!"</strong><br/><br/>The kitchen working for the entertainment room was busy like beehive, waitresses and several cooks worked together bring meals for large number of people and all are led by dragon-blood chef who oversees the dishes going out and check food is up to standards. Khrui was listed to 'participate' with the event, but he overall dislikes social interactions even regular manse folks and not to mention the new folks! So he cleverly assigned his participation in form of service; he cooks, does not deal people besides waitress who comes deliver him special recipe requests. He does not handle generic dishes but more specialized cases.<br/><br/>Overall he has left largely alone but suddenly waitress rushes in and says;<strong>"A imperial western sushi dish to one guests!"</strong>Khrui groans.<br/><br/><em>"Why I had to choose on imperial cuisine course in my studies again? Oh well, better get to work."</em><br/><br/>Khrui stands straight from his prep table and says;<strong>"Seven minutes!"</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Khrui starts cooking (5 sux cooking, 3 sux presentation, 7 sux creativity/adaption)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Craft+Int (creativity/adaption, cooking) 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124152)<br/>Craft+Dex (presentation, cooking) 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124151)<br/>Craft+Wits (cooking itself) 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124150)</div></div>, a creating a true culinary masterpiece by his own opinion (with given resources it's completely loyal and even nicely creative adaption). Albeit not full time master chef he has what it takes to be one as he finishes the garnish and does final decorations on dish, however some damn reason no waitress comes pick up his order! He shouts;<strong>"Hey! Plate is hot so deliver this to guest table!"</strong>But waitresses all have seem....become deaf? No....it's that damn accursed head chef! He could see her smirking and watching Khrui's struggle and not lend hand at all nor command waitress come pick his plate!<br/><br/>Albeit he hates social interaction, he hates more of quality work going to waste...so he picks cart himself and places dish on it and hurries to the entertainment hall. Navigating through it he reaches to the main table with all higher ups in manse and higher ranked guests there. He calls out on the table;<strong>"Who ordered imperial western sushi dish?"</strong>