Blessings Tavern Menu Novels & Stories

But, before I could chastise him, a waitress walked up to our table and cheerily chirped, "Good morning, gentlemen! Are you ready to order?" Benedict instantly perked up, ignoring me, and turned on his flirting habits. "Yes, we are. Can I get a chocolate drizzled cream puff, one slice of your famous fluffy cheesecake, a piece of the strawberry rhubarb Napolean and a matcha latte?" She nodded happily. "Anything else?"

The water was so clear that it sparkled with a silver hue under the sunlight. "Wow, this place is so beautiful!" "Yes, it is. Come, let's sit over there," Drex suggested, pointing to a bench near a tree. A waitress came by and offered them the menu. "What's good here?" "The Baked Duck in Cheese Sauce and Baked Potatoes," said Drex, who had eaten there before. "I see. I want that!" "Okay, we'll have two of those, Miss," Drex told the waitress. As they sat relaxing, Drex suddenly seemed distracted.

Candles line the railing of the balcony, but unlike the ones in the room, those are electric to withstand the slight breeze that flows through the balcony. On the table, there are plates of various food, and I notice they're all actually my favorite dishes. Spaghetti Bolognese, arugula, and cherry tomato salad with micro greens and feta cheese, thinly sliced, medium-rare steak wallowed in a red, tart cranberry-wine reduction as well as two perfect chocolate lava cakes topped with sugary cherry pieces for dessert. I gape at the whole thing and then turn to Theon.

She smiled at me again before heading back to the kitchen. This menu looks incredible. I’m so hungry. I’m pretty sure I could eat a little bit of everything. I decided on a deluxe cheeseburger with fries. I gave the waitress my order when she brought me my coffee. I took a minute to text Ryker to check in and let him know I was fine. It’s annoying, but a small price to pay considering they are leaving me alone and giving me space. As I sipped my coffee, I noticed business was picking up.

They all kind of blinked at me a few times, but the boys nodded in approval and the girls looked appalled. “Beer please!” Brittany said. A server came by and dropped off a bunch of different foods. Manly finger foods to snack on. Crab cakes, stuffed meat balls, shrimp and many more things. “So, tell me about yourself!” Brittany was feeling thrilled.

I gulped nervously as I gave the menu to them and waited for them to order. "Mushroom soup and grill fish with Colton secret sauce." Alexander North said and I quickly wrote it down. "Tenderloin Steak, the premium one." My head was suddenly hurting but I kept writing the orders down. "Double beef burger with onion rings." Sky said. "Make the Tenderlion Steak two, add mashed potato." Max said.

I am the only one who can break it. She finds them at the far end of the staging area: the three massive, ornate Blessing Pots. They sit apart from the rest of the feast, their lids sealed with a decorative wax that signifies they are the "soul" of the Provider’s meal. These are the dishes that will be served directly to Silas and the other High Elders. The kitchen staff is occupied at the far end of the room, arguing over the temperature of the wine. Brielle sets her tray down on a nearby counter. Her fingers, trembling with a mixture of terror and lethal excitement, reach into the hidden pocket of her uniform.

The aroma of grilled meat, coffee, and spices teased her nostrils. “A costumer! Come in, come in.” An old man behind the counter welcomed her. He ushered her to a table and gave her a menu. She read it. Starters Broth ------------------ 2 Thiánden Clam Soup ------------ 3 Thiánden Drinks Juice ------------------ 1 Thiánden Beer ------------------- 3 Thiánden Wine ------------------ 3 Thiánden Meals Grilled Tenderloin with rice ------------ 2 Wievta Seafood special

“Hello, good evening” I say, “good evening ma’am, what can I help you with” he asks. “ I'd like to order crispy vegetable spring rolls, spicy chicken kebabs, and creamy hummus with pita bread. Could you add a platter of cheese and cured meats?”

She pulled money out of her boot and tossed it on the table. “Zira, please…” Kady tried to follow her but Taylor’s large frame was blocking the way. “Don’t worry,” she leaned over the table and grabbed the syrup, and poured it all over her waffles, “I’ll talk to you later.” She picked up her hot plate of waffles and back and tossed the contents of her fruit bowl on top before she shouldered her backpack and rushed out of the diner.