He left the evening meal soon after, for he was full and his mind was almost as heavy as his stomach. There was something at their doorstep that he needed to deal with. Ares walked over to meet with the dragonfolk, who had been eating themselves. When he saw the First Dragon, he bowed his head, and they returned the bow.
The First Dragon invited them in and then he entered the temple that Peros had partaken in their orgy. Ares looked around but then was quickly brought to some cushions. He had hoped they had been washed, he didn't want any residue on him. He shuddered at the thought.
He sat down and was brought some fine drinks and food, the smell of it made his mouth drool and his stomach felt empty even though he had just ate. He brought a piece of meat to his lips and then he realised.
This was basically mixed donner. He looked to the First Dragon and then continue eating, using his fingers to eat each little piece.
