"Oh, you're a chef too? I love the kitchen, so let me tag along!" laughed Warak.
"Really? What's your specialty?" Bradok questioned.
"My specialty? My appetite! I'll eat everything and anything, especially if it tastes good!"
Itching his bald spot, Bradok sighed and looked at the dragon lord as if Warak was a naive hatchling, "Ahhh… You've never had truly refined food."
"I have had refined food!"
"Don't worry, I'll change that."
The two of them bickered and bantered as they walked to the arena floor. Already, some gorillas were setting up tables and some fire stoves. It wasn't too hard for them to anticipate such a feast would happen. And that was especially so with Bradok's unannounced plan that was already in motion.
While the subordinate kings and candidates relocated to the arena to chat or hang out, Treeda and Ania remained in the stands a little while longer.