Afterwards, the ensuing feast was unlike many he'd been to. For starters, thought the festive mood was shared by his men and those of Lord Wytch, there was an edge to their celebratory nature. Nothing overt, but he hadn't grown to an old age by missing telltale signs of worry amongst the men, likely from the stories he'd been hearing of the confrontation with Lord Craggner only a short time ago. Still, the food was plentiful and very well done, some he was familiar with and others that were new, with the 'breadwytch' being his favorite amongst those. A most mysterious thing, thinking to place slices of meat, cheese and fresh vegetables upon slabs of bread, often with butter or a thick cream mixed with herbs spread across it. Other such novelties included 'Dornished eggs' which were boiled, the insides mixed with all sort of small vegetables and then sprinkled with a select number of seasonings, 'log rolls' in which thin dough was wrapped around vegetables and meat and then fried, and perhaps the strangest of all, a dish known as a 'wheeler' where one baked sauce, cheese and any number of ingredients upon a round flatbread approximately the size of a wagon wheel.
Dread Our Wrath (ASOIAF SI)
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