[ Congratulations Yachi, you’ve just stumbled into what amounts to a Renaissance festival, but Actually Real.

Whether or not they actually eat doesn’t matter to Arenvald, but the mess hall is usually quiet, and there’s something about a kitchen that can remind one of home, he’s found. Hopefully the locale will help calm her nerves. ]

Hm. It’s been a few— [ he almost says “moons”, but corrects quickly ] –months. Four? Five? Somewhere in there. There are some people who have been here longer than that, as well