Grilled meat, hearty soup, and rum-infused drinks kept the area around the stone house by the edge of the White Swamp lively, even as night fell.
Everyone was indulging in grilled meat, sipping fine wine, singing, dancing, and sharing their hearts' stories.
Amidst the joy, everyone was truly letting themselves go, turning this rare reunion into a moment of relaxation.
Igor bit into the grilled meat, "I remember the first time I tasted this was by that big lake, right?"
"Heh, that was just a valley filled with water, between Dawn Peak and Grey Eagle Peak, not some big lake," Joseph said with a sip of his drink.
"Yeah, and you had those breadcrumbs or whatever. I thought that stuff was delicious!" Kadi clearly recalled that experience too.
"Um..." Igor scratched his head, "No, I don't have any."
"Hey, how could you not?" Kadi looked quite disappointed.
"Speaking of bread, I also miss buttered bread!" Kuren joined in, expressing his longing.
