Dinner arrived some time later, but before I really could sit back within my desk with my plate Helnion took my hand and started pulling me towards the entranceway. I instantly knew where she was taking me and also to my surprise I offered no resistance. The strange look Arty had while she watched was worthwhile in either case.
I tried eating my food on the path to Helnion's room but her firm grip on my wrist kept me from using both of my hands. I was certain I was a lot more than strong enough to free myself but despite my hunger, I decided it was not worth the danger of spilling my drink or having any one of my food slide off my plate when I jerked my hand free.
Once in her room both folks sat down and began eating. My meal was nothing spectacular and contains cheese, bread, a plate of
