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Oh -Fates-!

Colonel Pardon's bellowed orders had, of course, their desired effect on the occupants of the room. That is, every single beast started filling their plates (if they weren't already full) and then conveying the foodstuffs to their mouths in rapid precision. It also made Sceo's ears flick bolt upright where they remained for some time, looking slightly floofier than was normal.

And then she grinned, and promptly mourned the fact that her previous travels had never taken her down to Salamandastron.

"I hope the food's to your liking, Colonel? And I'm terribly sorry your nephew isn't here to greet you. He and some of the others from the South Tower were out to the South, and they haven't gotten back yet."

Sceo hmphed quietly at her words. They probably should have been back by now. Then again, with this rain, it was hardly surprising that they weren't.
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