Polishing off the last few drops of her drink, the elf got ready to go out on the streets. Cooler weather always put her in the mood for warm comfort food, and there had been a small noddle shop she had been meaning to try out for a while. It was a dish she found surprisingly delicious. It was not a staple of Athalran. When she tried it for the first time in a Fiorian town, she was disappointed they didn't have it back at home.
Atani walked along the stone streets, gazing at the various shops and restaurants she passed along the way. Soon enough, she came to the small restaurant sandwiched between two larger ones. It wasn't elaborately decorated and as such was easy to miss. Upon entry, it came as no surprise to find that it was relatively uncrowded as well, which was what Atani preferred. She grabbed a seat at the far end of the bar to be away from others and was given a menu.
"I'll start off with green tea please," the elf said before looking back to the menu. Everything looked so good, it was hard to decide what to choose. Perhaps the miso...