Back in the Storm Titan kingdom, Arad finally reached the fancy restaurant that Gale had sent them to have lunch at. The whole place was reserved for them, and Arad sat with Alice, Tyal, and Claug. There were no other guests or staff crowding the place.
Only five chefs and four servants, each one tasked with bringing food to a single person.
The master chef was a middle-aged titan with crow-black, silky hair, two sharp golden eyes, and a thin beard that looked like something a devil would have. And surprisingly, he was well built for a mere cook.
It didn't take Arad a second to guess and ask. "You hunt the meat on your own."
A large grin appeared on the master chef's eyes. "Of course I do. Those stupid hunters always damage the best part of the meat. I can't trust them with my meat."
