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
@Baldur's Price:
Neo was glad to see that Macradon had come to collect his rather large order. And as he was walking out, she noticed another customer walking in. It seemed like another front liner. She hadn't heard any news of the front lines needing supplies yet, and she was usually kept in the loop about these things. Perhaps it was just players wanting to get some stocks before it was inevitably depleted by the next raid. Handing over the items and giving Baldur the bulk discount, she