___________________________________________________________Dining hall, Artimea Priory 22'6'195'5
The raven, Laia, glared across the low mesa table at Rikaio. The jay slumped down on his perch, averting his gaze. The two magpies sulked on either side of Rikaio, content enough to ignore him. The end of the long dining hall was deserted save for the four birds being punished with no food. Content sounds of eating and relaxation carried over to their mesa from the other young Ílarte, who were all delightedly scoffing down their evening meals of roasted rockworms and seasoned fish. The aromas of food were too much for Rikaio. He doubled over, his feathers bristling as he tried to hide the aching groan in his gut.
Laia snorted at him.
"Hungry?" the raven sneered. "You're lucky they didn't throw you to the wind after what you started."
"I didn't start anything," Rikaio kept his gaz