UN: Malik | @everyone

[loyalrebel]

For those who would like a professional, if 12th Century, source of councel in matters of grief, personal loss or simply someone with training and experience in mediating difficult or personal matters to speak to I have opened the bakery in the North Village as both it's functional purpose and a neutral space to speak of such things.

People are also free to use it as a meeting place for groups of such discussions. I will happily vacate or mediate as requested.

Bread will be made daily, and anyone wishing to learn is welcome.

If someone can find some nuts, I will make baklava.

As a point of less awkward discussion: Has anyone here fought and killed what most would consider a spirit or god before?

[Malik, that's not less awkward.]

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Disclaimer: I am relying heavily on google translate for this.

[loyalrebel]

"Campfires are some of the best places to cook some things, just because you are traveling does not mean you cannot eat things that taste pleasant or provide that for those you travel with. Good food and good company to enjoy it with feeds the mind and soul as much as it feeds the body. To neglect the first two and only care about the third is the same as neglecting to tend one's weapons."

He sprinkles an even covering of flour on the tabletop, smoothing it in to a layer with his hand before writing a curling set of words in the flour, right to left

حديد الثور

"The name you gave me, as closely translated as I can is written this way, and pronounced Hadid Althawr. Mine, if you are curious, depending on how one writes or hears it translates to either 'King of Summer' or 'King of Swords'. Though writing, I think, will come after speaking."

Re: Disclaimer: I am relying heavily on google translate for this.

[ataashihunter]

Bull is about to answer about the cooking when Malik writes the words out in front of him. He studies them for a long moment and then nods. "That looks very different than Qunlat but pretty."

he frowns and then repeats the words a few times "Hadid Althar... no wait that didn't sound right. Althawr?" He tries a few more times getting a little closer every time.