No one was complaining about it either, and they ran into the inn where they would have their dinner.
"Kapo, where is Mel?"
"He would not come either. He will not be with you tonight, he said, let them take care of themselves!"
Disregarding the other Kapo, the students of the Ninth Ward could not hide their changed expressions after they last heard. They had only heard that we were allowed to taste such goodies tonight, but even the idea of repression in a scenario without Mel made them feel uncomfortable.
"Everyone drinking soup, right?"
Their unease dissipated with the soup that was placed before them; the sinking and coming out of well-cooked pieces of meat floating in the red water managed to hypnotize them all. They had to fill their stomachs first, so they could worry about other problems when the time came.