It didn’t take you long to make up your mind as you surveyed the lay of the land. While the warrior’s boisterously shouting tales of their bravery seemed like a nice way to get in with a bunch who might be able to show you a thing or two, and the trades people spoke endlessly of their particular work experiences, in particular the blue-green cutie with the nice pair of tusks...

Wait did you just think that? Well you did suppose that they were nice enough tusks from an objective point of view, petite and smooth, they definitely represented an attractive prospect.

Gah... ok… Whether or not you were going to be ogling the chick, you figured it would be better overall if you made it a point to sit down with the people who’d saved your life and give your clear and gracious gratitude, for the deed.

“Mind if I join in?” You asked, making a friendly gesture towards the heated stone plate and hot-pot which rested beside it. Only a brief look of surprised crossed faces before the Tauren scooted off to one side in order to allow you a space.

"No, not ah tal man. Have a hand at de Sugar-spice bread and some ah de Surf-crawla Callah'lou. Kag'ah still gotta bring de good Snappa fish fer de table." One smiling green haired troll spoke, calling you down into your space, his infectious grin only growing wider as he called you down to sit.

The elf on the other hand, it seemed, had gone silent once you'd joined in. With only a slight hesitation you reached over, grabbing what looked like a cross between a flat bread and a pancake which was frying on the heated stone and giving it a dip in the strongly scented pot of bubbling stew.

"Mmm... this is good." The bread itself was like nothing you'd ever had before, both sweet and savory all at once in a way that sparked revolution in your eyes even as you tasted what had to be some kind of crab meat stewed down in a pot of herbs and spices blended to a wondrous perfection. "This is REALLY good..."

The Tauren snorted, an uncharitable sound. "You Trolls... I don't even know how you survive on so much spices. And now you've gone swelled a head that's already big enough for this room."

"Hey naow, you be liking my spiced wine just fine grass eatta." The Troll continued to grin.

"That was one night, one night alone and you know it."