Odrun Fell

The Regent's Dining hall gives off a feeling of solitude. The only times the Regent is not eating here alone is when the space is being used for ceremonial banquets and post-council gatherings. The dining hall was build with grandeur in mind and meant for high society gatherings. Here, seats are carefully arranged by rank, politics, and influence. Meals hosted here are rich in both flavor and implication. Delicacies range from jelly-spiced stickbug fruit to steamed meat from deep-tunnel beetles, prepared by chefs bound to no guild. The hall is one of the few places where all four factions break bread under a single roof.

The long table of the dining hall is hewn from a single length of stonewood and polished to a deep maroon sheen. Overhead, floating globes of amberglass cast warm, shifting light, and a mural of the city's founding stretches across one wall—painted in crushed chitin and goldleaf. Velvet banners hang between tall, narrow windows, their edges trimmed in insect silk. The room smells faintly of cloves, wine, and ceremonial tension.