Baron Tredegar
Master of Forgotten Lore
Dont worry Ive eaten and drank stranger things.Kurt spoke in the ancient language. There was some more back and forth.
After a moment, the lead Hound got a bit more menacing. Kurt held a hand up and summoned the pet carrier to his side, showing the puppy within.
Immediately, the Hounds' eyes all went wide. They prostrated themselves before Kurt.
Kurt spoke again. They all stood, several of them going in different directions but one of them staying.
"It took him a bit to catch on that the Architects and the Great Old Ones were the same beings. It really sucks that the binding prevents me from recognizing or saying my own name... we'd have had trouble if I didn't have the Hound puppy."
Two of the Hounds came back. One carried a red flask of some kind, and the other a slab of pink meat.
"It's custom to offer food and drink to a guest here..... thing is, any alcohol here tends to be fermented blood and this particular slab of meat is raw. The Hounds don't tend to take 'no' for an answer on this, and I think it's caused fights with other species on this planet. If I weren't here, you'd have no choice but to accept. But since I am here, it's up to you."
I accept the wine and meat and then I raised the flask in a toast.
Qapla'!
I then gulp the wine down and then savagely begin tearing into the meat.
