<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2231288#msg2231288">Quote from: Kathadon on 14-09-2009, 06:10:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Sebastian Archambault</strong> Kitchen [Surrounded by Servants]<br/><br/>Keeping an eye fixed on the shadows of the loft he steadily backs away toward the main carriage house door.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Marie Archambault greeted her brother as he stumbled into the kitchen. "Sit down, sit down!" she ordered him, corralling her brother towards the generous servant's table. "Ezra knows you've had a long day, brother," she cooed, bringing him a large bowl of mashed grains, dripping in butter and flavored with local herbs. On a second plate there was a piece of cooked meat; it looked like part of a chicken, although it was a bit dry. "And a little something extra for the hero of the day," she said, laughing, as she brought over a third plate with a large, warm pastry on it.<br/><br/>Giving Sebastian a conspiratorial look, she let him in on a little secret. "Lily had those brought over special like from a bakery in Port-a-Lucine. Supposed to be for the upper crust only, if you catch my meaning. But I says to myself: Self! Your brother is the finest and most courageous smith in all of Dementlieu, and if he's going to 'urt himself saving those spoiled brats, then he aught to eat his just deserts with 'em too!"<br/><br/>She laughed as she walked slowly away from him, and threw another small piece of wood onto the cook fire. "I think I'm off to the napper. Sooo tired," she yawned again. "Our beds aren't too far from here. Just out back. But be careful when you come, 'bastian. The building's a bit ruined. Guess Lily will have you look at that on the morrow." She picked up a lantern and moved to the door; partway there, she sneaked a kiss onto Sebastian's forehead.