The mess room is filled with simple brown wooden tables. They are rough, their edges sharp and not sanded. They are crooked and wobbly. Simple matching wooden chairs are around the tables. The walls are dark, but there are holes for windows. The air smells like freshly baked bread.
Mess Hall, Inside Temple
villager
person
The humans walking around. I am one of them. A head, 2 arms, and two legs. No tail!
Why hellloooo there, friend!  Come for a spot of mead after a long day's toil? hello Erm, yes... Helloo... Perhaps you've already had enough mead.. Thanks a lot. I am ok already So you say... You look a little pale though, I think.  Did a snake get ye or sommat like that? I am not a happy man. I live in a very old village on the bad side of the country. Oh, not from here are yeh?  Well this mess hall here will be packed with people, shortly enough, so there's lots o' friendly faces for ye ta acquaint yerself with. The villagers are nice where I live but we get a bad reputation.  Oh? and why be that? The forest behind my village is known to have wicked magical creatures in it. Many people mistake us for the creatures. Ah well ye do have a bit of a fey look about yeh, I suppose.  Perhaps if ye cut yer hair so it's not so... in yer face.  And take a bath. Can you please help me shave my head?