While it takes a few minute before long two lads in clearly in the early teens come trudging out of the back with a large tray of food. Hot bowls of hunied porraige and a couple of loafs of steaming hot fresh bread are placed before you along with a tub of butter.
"eat up... no caravan i've ever heard of leaves before breakfast. More coffee? The compounds primary caretaker mentioned as she refilled coffee from a hot steaming kettle. Glancing to the two member of the higher order along the far war she continued.
"Dont mind those two, Mhael's been a mess since his sister wound up missing in the Tanglebriar. " As she turned to leave a somewhat loud noise so early in the morning occured along the back wall where a stairway decended from the lone tall tower on the grounds. three books made their way down the steps being awkward chased by a middle aged woman in robes.
You all had.. at least officially met the mercenary groups resident mage and cleric of Abadar. She rose to her feet and whispered a single word svelati and as you watched the books trying to scamper away from her three impish creature shimmered into view.
Initiative rolls please