Silgon says...That i do, True silver, i do. And gives a hearty laugh.

Lorenzo gives a light pat on her shoulder as, after the gumbo, he picks up his plate of crab again and just eats the whole thing, savoring the butter on the wounds for a moment and following it with more crab after.
"S'okay, that was...good if way too hot...that said, may wanna leave a sign or something by them.  Like careful eating if you don't have a fire proof throat."
He gives a mildly embarrassed rumble as he gazes around at the rest.
"So...think I should just walk it off and go mingle or try and get people to try the gumbo?  Even odds they see weirder then, kinda forget how some of the mushroom powder reacts for mammals, but worst case it's just a bit of weird images and good grub."

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"Hi," Subar says to Unit. "Sorry if I... interrupted something? YOu and the dragonborn having a disagreement, I guess?"

Nadine's hand hovers over the egg for a moment, looks back at Lorenzo, bites her lip. Then she grabs one, bites it. Her eyes bug out, she raises her shoulders practically past her ears, and runs for the nearest source of beer.
Creig and Kel wander over to the table and begin loading eggs into a small bag. "They're my gran's favorite," the pixie says.

Rae grins and looks at the bottle. "Good t' know..."  
 

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Marty shoves a beer into Nadine's hand and waves the water-gun guy over.  "She might need her mouth washed out if the beer doesn't work."  She suggested helpfully.