Perhaps because of the City Lord's funeral, there were quite a few people on the streets.
After all, in a world like this, citizens didn't have many forms of entertainment. This was a rare chance to be part of the excitement.
Thanks to Kase and Orelia's influence, the group managed to find a table on the second-floor terrace of a Halfling restaurant.
Colin and Orelia only ordered simple fare like beer and oysters, not wanting to get too full.
Ale and Kase, however, insisted on ordering stew. Given their strength, they really didn't need to save room.
Within minutes, several restaurant employees brought the food to their table.
"How big of an Ancestor Stone do you think your Chief will erect?" Kase asked before taking a gulp of thick stew from his bowl.
Colin swallowed a mouthful of gruel. "He'll probably build a small stone hut. Who knows?"
Just then, a stir went through the crowds on both sides of the street. It looked like the procession was about to arrive.
