Over the week, Zaroth got a pretty good idea of the way the city outline was structured.
Most of the buildings he could visit had already been explored, so Zaroth knew where to go if he desired a meal—along with a drink or two… or ten.
"So two steaks and one breaded cheese for you," the waiter spoke as he wrote down the order on his notebook and then gazed at Eldros.
"Five steaks, two large portions of fries, three eggs, and two breaded cheeses," Eldros replied.
The waiter quickly wrote that down and went towards the next table, meanwhile Zaroth was gazing at Eldros with an unreadable expression.
"What?" Eldros asked like he had just done the most natural thing in the world.
'Is this fool acting like an idiot or is he really just that dumb?' Zaroth wondered.
