As breakfast went on, the new hires began to realize that Wistover was nothing like what the rumours had suggested.
Not the good, nor the bad ones.
Instead, what they found was a city that was both super modern, with only the highest tech of vehicles and home amenities, but also heavily focused on their agricultural sector, growing a wide variety of crops that seemed intended to provide some specific diet that they hadn't quite figured out yet.
If they had a troll with them, they would have known.
The crops that were grown in Wistover were a combination of things that stored exceptionally well, like root vegetables and spices that could be dried, and things that went well when combined with them in a soup.
It really wasn't that complex.
However, they were beginning to add more crops that weren't soup related. Things that were more common among the various Royal household recipes so that they had locally grown versions of the dishes that the other nations' Royal Families liked.
