Star Dragon City, Lord's Hall.
Lind was tasting a specialty dish from an NPC tavern, a sweet little cake.
As a food recommended passionately by Miss Brittany, a gourmand, it had become one of the signature desserts of the tavern, attracting many Undead to check-in.
Similar specialty shops would increase in number; not all Undead were keen on killing, and some shops with an entertainment nature were equally essential.
"Try it," Lind pushed the small plate with the cake on it forward, "Miss Glutton Brittany believes that being full can make one feel happy."
Sitting opposite him was Reed, his expression full of guilt.
"Sir," Reed glanced at the cake, then lowered his head.
His voice bitter, "I messed up."