@redgentleengie @breakbeatperfect1on @sinshosted
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It's a busy day at the park, people of all kinds of races tall and small setting up grillers, smokers, fire pits and spits- if it could hold a flame for cooking flesh, it was being set up. Morwen herself was busy with counting stock before hefting a butte of ale like it weighed nothing, setting it near her own little clay oven manifested from the ground with a fabrication spell. Her ears twitch upon hearing someone approach, head turning as she tied her hair back.
"Yeah? I'm not set up yet, still have to get the wood and the oven spatula. Oven's barely even dried out at that."












