It was a large room. There were big shelfs stretched all over the walls, and lots of cauldrons, used to make the food. Some aprons and cooking hats hanging here and there, and a comprehensible-yet-unsettling variety of knives, shining faintly in the dark.

Drawers and doors were left open, and signs of what once was probably food suggested that the place, just like everything else in that Castle, was left in as it was, in a non-expected hurry.

“Well… I read once that the Castle food was very good.”

There wasn’t much to do there, so they just proceeded on their path.

“hey, mr. rabbit, check out!”

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