A messenger was sent to King Jethular when everything was in readiness. He bowed deeply to the Orc and carefully did not look him in the eye. "From my Lady Fox; 'My Lord, King Jethular, I would be pleased if you should join us for dinner during the first of the entertainments. If it pleases you, bring several of your officers. Other arrangements have been made for the rest of your men.'" He bowed deeply again and waited for Jethular's response.
The King thought about it. He would get food and entertainment. "What arrangements have been made for the others?" he asked, wanting to ensure it wasn't a trap.
"There are not tables for everyone," he said warily. "They will collect their food and find a place to sit where they can watch the events." He hoped that would be acceptable.
"They will be nearby then?" He asked. "I also want my people to check the food for poisons," he said. "I will send servants."