PROPAGANDA: The Orb of Tides Food Descriptions
She clapped once, a stinging sort of noise - almost a slap. At the sound the entrance doors creaked open and large plates stacked high with food drifted in. There were bowls of fresh garden salads, dishes of mince and cottage pie, and trays of golden-brushed pasties. Fluffy mashed potatoes swirled to a point were joined by a pitcher of gravy. A platter of sausages was still sizzling behind the crisp-skinned batter puddings. Wooden boards of freshly sliced bread landed without a sound, the inside of the bread still full of steam and melted butter. There were at least five types of stew, seven more of soups. Lamb chops, pork chops, and steak sat side by side with clams, mussels, fish, and lobsters. Finally, the last dish that floated to the table, replacing the vase of flowers, was a huge centerpiece of roasted swan...
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Again the doors creaked open and pristine dishes floated through. The remains of their meal lifted from the white tablecloth and were replaced by glistening syrup and cloud-like icing. The array was fantastic: multi-layered trifles, plum puddings, sweet pumpkin pie, honeyed tarts, and buns filled with golden custard. There were platters of fresh fruit - lelot melons and plump blackberries - and rum-soaked tortes. Cakes coated heavy with cocoa powder that Aquarius could taste it on the tip of her tongue just by smelling the rich, bittersweet scents. A fountain of smooth, melted chocolate. Even Dan couldn’t hold back a gasp when a well-dressed black forest cake landed on the table, every swirl of chocolate buttercream like the lace edges on a fancy gown.
- from Chapter 22
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