Sugar, Spice, and Everything Yikes
@thefetchingfletcher
The dining hall was filled with the most wonderful aromas, she had never been greeted by this many exotic sights and smells. Mae followed her nose into the room, letting out oohs and ahs at what the stands had to offer. Back on Novis Island, food didn’t have much in terms of seasoning. Unless you were to count salt from the ocean and its fish.
And speaking of fish out of water, a flash of purple stood out among the earthy tones of powder and leaves. Of course, she didn’t have the most subtle of hair colors either.
“Oh, hey Leon! Fancy meeting you here.” She waves him and rests her hands on her hips.
“Didn’t take you for the spicy kind of guy, though.” She remarks with a shrug. Mae holds up a sample of one of the spices and examines it before giving it a quick sniff. Whew, that one had a kick to it! Maybe she should... taste it.
