Kel takes a seat, looking over the food with delight as he is never one to pass on a free meal and good company.  After being served, he eats with perfect manners, as though he had done so all his life.  Listening as the others ask questions of their host, he looks around, scanning the room for doors, windows and other escape routes.

Misha turns to look at Kel, chewing. "Meesha noteece you eat so neetly. Meesha ees eempressed. Meesha try to eat neet, but bek home, we conquer food, not eat slowly."

Kel dabs his mouth with his napkin, nodding at Misha.  "My manners were drilled into me by my very loving, but very traditional, mother.  I am afraid I cannot help myself!"  He replies with a smile.

Ada grabs her glass of wine, swirls it a bit and takes a sip "This IS really good though..." as she takes another piece of meat and shoves it into her mouth.

Misha smiles at Kel, and grabs another meal plate and proceeds to inhale.

Agatha notes no tampering with the food or wine. The monkeys, for the most part, ignore you all. Moving about, though, Agatha can hear their host speaking in a nearby room. From this distance, she can't quite make out out, but the paper thin walls don't provide much privacy if she wants to move closer. 

Barkas is enjoying the meal as well, eating it up, enjoying a glass of wine.  After a goodly portion, he uses his staff to cast speak with animals to have a little chat with the monkeys.

"What is happening?  What is Tiac doing - who is he speaking to?  Does he have any special small vials filled with liquid?" to the spider monkeys.  “Good food.  Do you have any bananas?”

Misha grabs another tankard of drink, and with loud GLUG GLUG GLUGs consumed the whole thing, as if it was water. She went for fourths on the meats.

Gwylla has been timidly following along you all, not saying much. She nibbles a little on her food, then begins furious reading and writing in a small book.

After eating more than he probably should have, Kel glances around, seeing Gwylla with her nose in a book and a half eaten plate of food.   He rises, pushing in his chair and moves to sit beside her.  "Pardon my interruption, but you know, adventuring rule number eight is to eat your fill of the good food because soon you will be back to trail rations."  He informs her, a smile lifting the corner of his mouth, his tone relaxed.

He rises, pushing in his chair and moves to sit beside her.  "Pardon my interruption, but you know, adventuring rule number eight is to eat your fill of the good food because soon you will be back to trail rations."  He informs her, a smile lifting the corner of his mouth, his tone relaxed.

"Now, THAT is the truth!!" Ada retorts as she sticks another fabulous piece a meat into her mouth chasing it with a bit of wine.

"Eat up girl!"

"Well, I'm not exactly an adventurer, I'm just a lost researcher. I was reading a book on portals and  well, I must have summoned one accidentally."

"Eat up girl!"

Misha looked up from her meal.

A command was issued. Misha obeyed.

Even though it was not for her, still.

"Well, that sounds exactly like an adventure to me, therefore I think you now can consider yourself an adventurer.  Worry not, we are most willing to show you the ropes."  He sits back, taking a drink of wine, enjoying the company and a good meal.

Agata will very casually move off - as though she hadn't just checked the food. Meandering over, she will pretend to inspect the walls and trinkets about and listen in.