Letter for Ritz

[crazy spin]

A simple letter slipped under the door to their room in the Krak

Ritz,

This is your semi-neighbor Gideon the Guard. I figured I would likely run into you at some point to simply ask in person, but in the off-chance my studies keep me up at odd hours I wanted to reach out with an inquiry.

I've heard you've opened up a restaurant 'Casa Manta' in the Well, beside the pyramid. I'm looking to take a friend out for some well needed respite and an indulgent meal.

- Would you be able to accommodate a pair for a private multiple course meal?
- Is it going to be expensive?
- Do you provide wine or spirits as part of the offerings?
- Is there a dress code?
- Can I have my swords as part of the dress code?*

I'll try to find you over the next couple days. No particular rush on this.

-Gideon

*I know peace-binds of many cultures

[knifey]

[After some time wandering the halls and perusing the signs, a letter finds it's way to Gideon.]

Dear Gideon,

It's good to hear from you! Thank's for writing, and for thinking of me when it comes to your dining needs. You've heard true, and Casa Manta is open for public dining and private events!

To answer your questions:

Absolutely! As far as price is concerned, that depends entirely on the scope of the menu and services requested. But I can certainly accommodate any budget!

As far as the dress code - I just ask that my guests wear appropriate clothing and have some coverings of the feet. However, again, I can make accommodations for a private event.

I look forward to speaking with you in more detail and providing an exceptional culinary experience!

~Ritz

[crazy spin]

Think they have some time tomorrow around this bell, if you're available and think you can get stuff prepared. If not, we can figure something out after the election.

Thanks for help putting this together, I owe you one.

-Gideon

[knifey]

Perfect,

I can make that happen! I'll be around most of the day, just come find me. If I'm not in the restaurant, just call for me over the bellows.

~Ritz