[Temenos is honestly in a pretty good mood, all things considered. The true culprit was found, which is all he could really ask for. He has some grievances, but...overall, it could have gone worse.

But after all of his post-trial rest and visitations, he too realizes just how hungry he is and finally heads for the buffet. There, he runs into Waltaquin.

He offers her a small wave.]

Good evening, Waltaquin. [After a light chuckle,] Nothing quite so celebratory, no. I have barely eaten today, and I figured I should correct that before I retire for the evening.

How are you faring now that the trial is over?