<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/zUbqApV.jpg)</div><br/>Tehr was somewhat amused with how much food was put out for a simple lunch.  His mother, from Italia, took food very seriously.  She said that eating could be a sensual and almost religious experience, so there was no doubt that he'd grown up enjoying food from time to time.  But his family had always been sparing with it as well.  He was of the opinion that it was better to have one perfectly seasoned game hen and a few carrots, so that you could appreciate the flavor and skill of the cook, then it was to overwhelm the senses with a broad range of tastes.  Sugar and sugary snacks were also something he was not used too.  His father said that it was the half elven influences of the Hlaford family, but elves tended towards more natural and less processed food.<br/><br/>"There's no delight sweeter than the burst of a ripe blueberry on your tongue," he could recall his mother saying as she ate the small blue fruits one at a time, slowly.  Not that he didn't appreciate sugared pies, candied yams, jellied fruits, or the like.  It certainly wasn't the first time he'd seen these snacks, but it just wasn't his style.   The strawberries in the bath, of which he'd only managed to eat half, were his idea of a sweet treat, not sugary sticks of mint.<br/><br/>Still, he was quite happy to take a pancake and spread some crushed blueberries on top of it.  He had a hard time resisting blueberries, they were one of his favorite foods.  Then on the side of the plate he added a few slices of roasted chicken.  The combination of roasted fowl and the sweet grain of the pancake would compliment each other nicely.  He poured himself a large glass of water as well, avoiding any of the fruit drinks.  He had no problem with sweet fruit juices, but after the talking and work with arcana that he'd done, he needed water.  Actually he'd likely need more than a few glasses considering the morning he'd had already.<br/><br/>Tehr nodded at the four sisters as he walked past, smiling broadly at all of them, and then joined the table with the halfling men and the nursing maid.  "I saw you wave and wondered if Lord ir'Ravos and I might join you?"  He waited to be approved then set down his plate and nodding to each in turn, "Master Tehr ir'Wynt, at your service."