A book and many things to do

[Iron Dragoon]

'That also implies there are people who deserve better. You can't fool me, I know your secret now, Bastian The Missionary!'

With that Alyssa heads off!

[Anastasia]

'If that's your logic, then I pity anyone you teach logic to.' Bastian sends back to you.

Okay, so going to hop out and...?

Feel free to bicker with Bastian if you don't want him getting the last word or take exception or whatever.

[Iron Dragoon]

Eh, doesn't matter. I can just spread it around that it was his idea to open a soup kitchen. Everyone else will do everything I need them to from then on.

As for plan, yes, head out and Gate back, round up some magical peeps, and get back for foodings.

[Anastasia]

Okay then, assuming that goes without incident, how are you planning on doing this exactly?

[Iron Dragoon]

Get them in some sort of decently open area and have the spell cast. I can't imagine it'll be organized exactly, but hey, it's something.

[Anastasia]

It's not hard to get an open space a bit away from the tents as...

Go ahead and set this up, sell it, get attention, whatever. Your thing, go for it and it'll get reactions.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa uses a bit of Prestidigitation to amplify and project her voice, "To those who are hungry, a feast is being offered to all. No knives, no violence, full bellies for all."

[Anastasia]

This is definitely a time I'd like a diplo check as well if you're doing it like this.

[Iron Dragoon]

Diplo/Cunning Knowledge:

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+67 : 9 + 67, total 76[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

To your clear words attention comes - people poke out of tents, eyeing and sniffing the air.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa motions for those she brought to get the feast going!

[Anastasia]

You get long, careful looks - before Crucy goes up and starts eating. A human, a dwarf, a gnome. Odder and odder things yet, more and more coming at the sight of free food.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa nods in satisfaction before going to a nearby pile of food and snatching up two apples before heading to the blind man again.

[Anastasia]

The blind man sits where he is, awaiting you perhaps, or simply letting time pass him by.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Here you are, sir."

Alyssa places the apple in his hand.