When you're in Rome, do what the Romans do. When you're in the land of gluttony, stuff your mouth with food as often as possible!
That was my impression of the culture here.
There was a reason why there was a dining table in the court hall. It was because they liked to do everything while having a meal, whether it was just a snack or a full-course dinner. From conducting negotiations to policy making, most important talks happened surrounding the dining table, and of course, the food on top of it.
And when they had a feast, it was a FEAST.
I wasn't just talking about the amount of food, but the quality. It was a gourmand's wet dream, I imagined, seeing all of these foods made of rare ingredients such as the ten-thousand-something root, the meat or something brewed in hundred-essence something, or the wine made of a fruit that only appeared in one island once every fifty years.
