Who: Hydraculans, visitors, and assorted tinies in tow Where: Angerdome When: Day 159, backdated to noonish What: Feedin' the starving thing. And all the others.
[A sharkling has tied up his hair and with an assortment of small children herded to the table, has put together a rather inglorious meal. It involves crispy potato slices, some washed, and sliced wall cabbage, and a healthy portion of smoked lizard, fish... basically leftovers that he could manage reheating and declared good enough.]