A spacious room that always has some sound coming from it. Whether it's the scrape of wooden chairs against stone or plates and utensils being clacked against the rough wooden tables, or even the belly laughs from comrades in arms as one tells a crude joke that is well received by those who's humor is increased by mead and ale. Some noise is always circling the large stone room. In this room are three long tables for the use of the Death Knights, each one used by those of corresponding rank.
From the kitchen adjoined to the dining room one hears the grunts of kitchen boys turning spits and the clack of cutting knives against vegetables and meats as the day's meals are prepared. You will hear, at least once, the sound of a harsh clack as some lazy kitchen boy is caught and is reprimanded by a wooden spoon meeting his unsuspecting skull..
The kitchen is always open, although later at night it is only a single cook available, for the Death Knights eat when they can. Although the kitchen staff prefers for them to eat on time.
From the kitchen adjoined to the dining room one hears the grunts of kitchen boys turning spits and the clack of cutting knives against vegetables and meats as the day's meals are prepared. You will hear, at least once, the sound of a harsh clack as some lazy kitchen boy is caught and is reprimanded by a wooden spoon meeting his unsuspecting skull..
The kitchen is always open, although later at night it is only a single cook available, for the Death Knights eat when they can. Although the kitchen staff prefers for them to eat on time.
