-despite the fact Alvan's face is not visible, the movement of his body, the up and down movement of his shoulders, his forward lean, indicate he is panting pretty hard beneath it-
-Quaker meanwhile takes a few steps back as it returns to being in control of itself, the warjack as well almost seeming tired from the confrontation-
Alvan: is it over?
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Samus: I had figured. We have a lot of different cuisines around. But if you prefer your native recipes, tell the cooks and they'll whip something up for you.
Alain:-Gives a laugh as he lies on the ground-
Nay, I'm just worn out. I should be fine in the morning...after I get some rest.
I hope you are not hurt too badly, are you?
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Samus: Of course. I'll make sure the cooks know, and we can provide you the ingredients if you would prefer to roast them yourself.
Alain: I can imagine. I've heard tales of those possessing other's bodies through their souls...didn't imagine warcasters could do so through their companions. We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)

Dinah: My thanks.
-Inspects the pizza-
This is like a food the artisans of Elex-Teel eat.