Day 2, morning:

[color=0054a6]"Bit of a late night - only sober girl in my party, by the end of it - but I slept all right."[/color]  Kip shrugged.  She tried a bite of the pancakes, scowled, and left them alone, sticking to the sausage and bacon.  [color=0054a6]"They can't get food quite right here, can they?  At least the cider is good."[/color]  The beta tester had opted for more of the tavern's excellent apple cider rather than a more traditional breakfast drink; she didn't like coffee that much and milk made her sick, and orange juice was something she had too much of in the real world.