"Sounds good," the faerie replies. "We've the ingredients, lucky for you! And...without further ado..." Faeries are certainly known for their dramatism, a trait developed from millenia of life. "...your livermush!" As she leaves to take the order, she smiles at Momo once more.
The livermush -- liver sliced and diced, as a sausage is, but richer and deeper --- the spices blending with the umami of the meat to create a perfect taste on not only the first bite -- but the second and third as well. Although it's a dish native to your region, and you'd tell your mother otherwise if she asked, you've never had better.
(OOC: Just bolding names so I remember them)
Momo
In a low voice..."Mmmmh very good."
Looking at the bugbear,
"Good choice I made, hope you like as well....I'm Momo by the way."
-Oh!... Ok.- responds somewhat confused since he wasn't expecting to be invited to eat with someone who he hasn't met before.
-Bacon sounds good right now.- adds while walkind down the stair behind Kassity.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Dragonborn sorcerer Godfrey, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Momo
In a low voice..."Mmmmh very good."
Looking at the bugbear,
"Good choice I made, hope you like as well....I'm Momo by the way."