Yu Lin Bloodhawk smiled and turned to the soldiers. "I'll have a glass of fruit wine, a piece of bread, and a steak!"
Grim, however, showed no restraint. He ordered an entire roast hawkstrider and a jug of ale.
"A whole hawkstrider? Can you finish it? Food is scarce here. Don't order so much if you can't eat it all!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk said. "Even as the City Lord, I don't dare order whatever I please!"
"I haven't eaten meat in a year. I could finish ten!" Grim said with a hearty laugh.
The two chatted and laughed as though no one else were there, like old friends who hadn't seen each other in years. The elves thought little of it, but the orcs had plenty of suspicions.
The orcs had been divided into two groups of twenty-five, with more than five meters between each person. Each had a Spellcaster nearby maintaining a soundproof barrier. They couldn't hear the two orcs beside them, though they could still see them.
Behind every orc stood two troll Warriors holding Bone-Cleaver Swords, while an elf sat across a table in front of him, talking to him.
From where Yu Lin Bloodhawk and Grim sat, they could easily see everyone, and everyone could easily see them. It was an open clearing without even a single tree, but there was no Spellcaster maintaining a soundproof barrier around the two of them.
Their food soon arrived. Without any ceremony, Grim grabbed a leg of the roast hawkstrider and tore it off, taking huge bites and great gulps of ale.
"Delicious! Your cooks really know how to roast meat!" Grim said, raising a greasy thumb.
"As long as you like it," Yu Lin Bloodhawk said with a smile.
They ate for a little while and clinked their