"Then instead I shall return in 30 minutes with some victuals that are friendlier to human palates, and outfitted for exploration," and with that Vargun is gone.

While you wait, The Scribe smiles, looking at Akif. "Non sequitur evasion. Point to Myki. Seriously, though, do you know the history of Kaer Maga, and who built what and when?"