A lavish kitchen where the aroma of food can be smelled from miles away. Hundreds of servants and cooks weave and jostle about as they prepare for the next meal of the day. The meal they are cooking smells divine.
Palace Kitchen, Inside Palace
bandit
temple guard
I am a guardian of the temple where the King lives. I will give up my life to protect him. I am tough and intimidating to others.
Oi, you!  Halt right there! But, I haven't even moved! Oh, erm.  Right!  Well don't even think of making one, because.. well I'll give you a fearsome look, that's for sure! But, But, I'm hungry and this food smells so go I could slap my own mama, may I please get some food gueard? Wait a minute, don't I... eh, Johnny!  It's me, Favio, from the village!  Why, we all thought you'd be a knight or sommat now, but you've gone and made yourself a bandit!  What happened to you, mate? A bandit? I am no such thing. Ha - your mum says something different there.  Seems like whenever I go to the village she's got some new trinket that you've lifted off some lordling, though she's never said right out.  Still, it's a bit obvious, innit? Jelous thatI make more money than you? A little temple guard? Hm, well, can't be doing that good, scrounging for scrape, eh?  Still, what's a bit of food between us.  I'll not begrudge it of you. I am here with the king! How dare you say I am scrounging for food, I am a guest here today. Uh huh.  And I've got a piece a land in fairy land that I'd sell ya on too.  C'mon, don't yeh remember me?  GIVE ME ALL YOU MONEY