Sphinx Town
The town was working as well as ever. The people came together to cook a lot of soup in large containers. They could not afford a lot of vegetables or meat, so they just mushed whatever meat and vegetables they could into a paste, put some herbs and spices, and cooked it all. At least it would be edible with the bread the people in the camp were making.
Felix was helping as well, as the temporary kitchen was set in front of the Monastery, and there was no other priest right now since the two men working for the fake Archpriest were locked in the dungeons.
"You fool, if you fall in that pot, you'll die a death worse than my third cousin's uncle." Felix scolded Shane, the boy wanting to help at all times.
"What if you fell?" Shane asked curiously.
