Rytien picked up the scent. Roasted meat! Seeing the Phantom had beat her to it, she screamed for a waiter, surprised that one actually came. She was equally surprised and immensely delighted to find that she was loaded with turkey, chcken, beef, pork, shark, and she was determined to try dragon meat. Oh, yes, and she took a carrot. All of the guests were busy conversing with one another, and all had 'escorts' she was dismayed to see. Disgusted, yes, that's the word. She was disgusted. Fin had three somehow. Nothing could ruin her apetite, though.
Rytien decided to join the only other guest eating at this point, the Phantom. Regardless of the signs, she sat down across from him. If he could sit there, so could she. Maybe the signs were a mistake? Didn't seem to matter. She sat down, and introduced herself, "Good day to you, sir! I'm Rytien, and you are the most reknowned, cloak flinging Phantom!" Rytien paused, smiling, "You have perfected it, haven't you?" She eyed the plate before him, it seemed he had attacked a waiter too. "I am glad to find a kindred spirit! How is the dragon meat?"
[ May 01, 2003: Message edited by: Durelin ]
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