The hall was lined with three long stone tables, each a piece of artwork on their own. Long benches lined them, and guild members of all ages, shapes, and sizes swarmed them, filling up a large portion of the seating. In the center of the tables there were lines of food - plates and bowls with potatoes, meats, pastas, beans - all hearty, filling foods, filling the room with a savory smell.
Bo headed for the center table, welcoming Kratzer to follow him and sit beside him once he plopped down. There were plates and utensils already set - all they had to do was serve themselves from the abundance of food on the table.
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