- Iseult Mylis - The Haven: Cafeteria/Kitchen -
"I can understand that feeling and I can honestly say that you are one of the few people who I've seen zoning out completely," Iseult said as she scratched her cheek, "And do not worry, I am sure that with such a big group this mission will be a lot easier."
The Dra'tul looked around the kitchen, looking for something to eat. Sure, she could request something, but it would be faster if she had something that was already cooked. And then she saw something she had always disliked ever since she was a child.
"Beeeans? I hate beans. That won't do. Let's see what we got over there, away from this pot full of inedible food."
Iseult spent a few minutes looking around, it was early in the morning, or late in the night for her, so most of the food was for breakfast. She got a plate of scrambled eggs and a fresh loaf of bread and a glass of orange juice. She didn't needed much at the moment. She sat in one of the stools around the kitchen and began to eat her eggs. It was better to wait in there with Uzumeashy as her company than outside with, well, people she had barely seen before going to bed most of the time.
"I used to travel quite the long distances, but I suppose that using a mount wouldn't be the same as walking," Iseult said calmly, her gaze lost in the distance, "although I had to walk for long distances when...well...yes. Leaving my home was not something I planned on doing, but the Fate Weaver works in mysterious ways, I suppose."