Amodavia smiles as she sat down. 
[color=#007777]"Perhaps I do, perhaps I don't. I do know that you need more than just bread for a meal. Lucy, 2 of the stew bowls and a large pitcher of mead here, please."[/color] Amodavia spoke with a certain firmness in her voice that was geared to command.

"Yes, Mentor DeForrest. Right away." Lucy spoke quickly from her hiding spot. She walked briskly to the kitchen instead yelling the order out.

[color=#007777] "Now where were we? Oh yes, the Dragon Academy. According to the poster in the lobby, anyone that shows interest in  the Academy will be given a free meal and a room for the night if the person should just go to a meeting in the morning at 9 AM." [/color] she smiled with her hands in her lap.