At first, everyone ate in silence. They started a bit slow, but when they realized that Jason would eat everything if he was left alone, they joined him in the feast.
"Thanks for coming and staying," Scathatch said when she finished her meal. "As I said before, I had sensed your movements, expecting that you would eventually come here."
As soon as Scathach began to speak, everyone fell silent. Conversations ceased mid-sentence, and all eyes turned toward her. The room, once buzzing with chatter, now felt electric with anticipation. Each person leaned in slightly, eager to catch every word.
They wanted to know as soon as possible what she had in store for them in detail. Whispers of her plans had circulated, sparking a mix of curiosity and speculation among them. Now, they were on the edge of their seats, hoping to confirm their guesses and uncover the truth behind the rumors. The silence grew almost palpable as they waited, breaths held in collective suspense.
