He laughed. "Considering I hear the nobles are planning to attend as well, they might actually only have a friendly brawl. Which means alternating between fighting over whose great-great-great-great-great grandfather stole whose mining claim, and whose axe is against whose throat, and singing the latest all-time favorite songs about gold. Or maybe that classic, gold. Or the newest song, about gold. Though I think I heard an alternative song while out with Josh, about gold."<br/><br/>He grinned at Josh, and nodded. "Of course you are starving. You are at the age where you eat twice your weight at every meal."