[Bert fins a seat at a little table, dark eyes bright as he looks around the room. It's all new, which is a fascinating thing to him. Both in the sense that this world isn't dying and that he's never seen a place quite like this. Even the decor is unfamiliar and intriguing.]
[But sweet steed of Eld, the smells. Had even the great ovens in Gilead ever let off such tantalizing aromas?]
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[Bert fins a seat at a little table, dark eyes bright as he looks around the room. It's all new, which is a fascinating thing to him. Both in the sense that this world isn't dying and that he's never seen a place quite like this. Even the decor is unfamiliar and intriguing.]
[But sweet steed of Eld, the smells. Had even the great ovens in Gilead ever let off such tantalizing aromas?]