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[Slayerhero90]

Allie calms dowwn a bit.

"Maybe some coffee is in order? I need coffee right now. A lot."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I'll see what I can get. Anyone want coffee and a pastry?"

[Slayerhero90]

"I wonder if you've got donuts in there..."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Probably. I did have hay for Silver, so..."

[Jellycat12]

Nayaru glares at Kwykathen one last time, before the battleaxe vanishes and she heads back upstairs.

[Vorthon]

"I'd prefer raw, bloody meat, if possible."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

".....even YOU know my satchel generates food? Christ, is my satchel psychically linked to everyone?

Fine."

Richard pulled out a bloody slab of cow meat and tossed it to the Torikan.

"I'll be back with coffee."

[Slayerhero90]

"Wait! I thought it could only produce pastries and other grain things. Hay is a grain thing, right?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"No, it's the stuff that grain things get harvested from. You don't make the stalks into flour."

[SomeStupidGuy]

"It's kinda stupid to start questioning that facet of the satchel. I mean hell, why not ask about why it can create croissants and stuff like that to begin with?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Oh well, free food."

[Slayerhero90]

"Because for some reason I was familiar with that fact."

Allie wanders around the room.
((Is Nayaru still in the room?))

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Hey, I haven't got a problem with it. Incidentally, gimme a pastry."

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen tears into the slab, devouring great chunks of the meat with each bite. It's a rather gruesome spectacle, to be honest.

She finishes eating, and wipes the blood from her face.

"So. How did you people get here?"

[Slayerhero90]

"That's a question I can't answer."