Character: mag_the_cook (OC)
Disclaimer: Not mine, merely borrowed.
For the "Elevensies" challenge.
Mag always left something out on the sideboard for soldiers coming off watch, but this, this demand, was outrageous - scrambled eggs, chicken, gooseberry flummery, tomato pie? And at this hour of the morning? Why, nuncheon was only –
"Who - " she asked, but the wide-eyed kitchen wench shook her head, speechless. Well! Folk just couldn’t come tromping in any old time wanting – did they think this was a tavern? Wiping her hands on her apron, she went to set things straight. "Listen, now-"
Four bright faces turned toward her expectantly.
"Oh, my stars! The Periannath! In my kitchen! Welcome!”