Siana nodded. "I see. Well, my compliments to them, then. Are you all expected to cook for yourselves, or do you have a dedicated staff?"
The guildhall Siana had trained at denied access to the kitchen to the squires, but the older fighters were allowed to use it under suspicious supervision. It was different for each guildhall, but Siana had learned the basics of cooking from her mother at a younger age, so she was not as hopeless as some of the other fighters she trained with might be. Others still were master chefs, which Siana never ceased to be impressed by herself.