On the seventh floor in the settlement of Deepedge lies a restaurant made from pinewood slats. It's a little off the main road, but still in sight from it. Hanging from the outside is a sign that reads, "Tacet Cibum, where our toast is as golden as silence". Inside is a comfy interior with wooden tables and chairs and a fireplace blazing in the corner. The room traps the heat well and leaves a nice pine scent lingering in the serving area. Toiling in the kitchen is a pink-and-brown haired girl w
Neo was once again toiling herself with cooking as quickly as she could in preparation to help the priests out on the thirteenth floor when she got another customer. Though it was nice to be this busy, she was needing to finish Pinball's order still. As it stood, she was able to make sure that she could have some spares to give away while still finishing off Pin's order. SIlently cursing at his laziness once more, Neo managed to almost complete the order she was given. As much as it was a nice t