K'mina walked through the dining den, his plate piled high with goodies for dinner. The food down in Semaca was odd, certainly, but leaps and bounds better than the food back in Telgar. The room was packed with riders eating their dinner and handlers sipping klah with their breakfasts. K'mina was still new, so he didn't recognize any occupants at open tables he could join.
Oh well! He'd just have to make a new friend. He scanned the room and found a promising subject: A young man sitting by himself off to the side. The lad had a sort of wavy blond hair and seemed the sort who usually kept to himself, so he was the perfect candidate to share a meal with.
"Good evening!" K'mina boomed as he approached the man. "I'm K'mina of Garnet Gurrenth. Mind if I eat with you?" He sat before the man could provide an answer and began chewing a roll. "What's your name?"