Fatal Attraction

So it turns out that the lavishly appointed kitchen wasn't just for show and that though Glob was technically a king he didn't have anyone at his beck and call.

Which meant breakfast was up to us.

After showering in the tiny bathrooms off the side of the sick bay and changing into the clothes that magically appeared when we were carnage free,we all followed Glob through the labyrinth of passageways,corridors and opulent rooms until we arrived at the kitchen.

Sunlight glinted off shiny steel appliances and warmed blonde wood.The picture window above the sink was framed with a thin,lacy curtain that shifted in the breeze and revealed a well tended vegetable garden,loaded fruit trees and a field beyond.

Huh, you'd never guess that another room was painted and carpeted with guts,gore and excrement.But I digress.

I took all his in at a glance then headed over to one of my favorite places ever.

A gateway to my happy place.

The pantry.