*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Linnet entered one of the kitchen doorways. The smell of beef pies mingled with apple tarts and other sugary treats. She headed over to a table in the corner. A servant, seeing the two ladies, immediately went and prepared a meal for them

Gwen breathed in deeply. "Mmmm."
 
Gwen breathed in deeply. "Mmmm."
Linnet sat down at the wooden bench. After a few minutes, the servant brought over two steaming plates of beef pie, mashed potatoes, a bowl of lamb stew, thick brown rolls, and a glass of *insert drink here* for them. Linnet thanked the man, then picked up her fork.
 
Linnet sat down at the wooden bench. After a few minutes, the servant brought over two steaming plates of beef pie, mashed potatoes, a bowl of lamb stew, thick brown rolls, and a glass of *insert drink here* for them. Linnet thanked the man, then picked up her fork.
Gwen smiled. "This may be the best part of living in the castle." Gwen sighed and dug in.
 

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