ID: 5320293

Repeatable: False

Validate Conditions on Start: False

Auto Start: Yes

Auto Start Init: Yes

Event On

• Rite Ends: Methinks

Activation Conditions

• Counter (7000721) ≥ 1
• Have Card (Hassan) = 1

Outcome Actions

• Enable Event: Poets and Food
• Prompt:

  It was just at noon when your servants ushered Hassan into your receiving room.
  
  "My friend—my powerful, handsome, pleasure-wise friend, dear [player.name]! The scent of your kitchen drew me here!"
  
  His voice set the servants laughing, and even you smiled.
  
  "What's for lunch?" Hassan glanced about your dining hall. "Oh! Fig custard! Stuffed roast pigeons! What did I say—no one knows fine eating like you!"
  
  You had a low couch brought for him and seated him by your side; together you enjoyed the meal. After a few cups from your cellar, Hasan half closed his eyes and drifted to another topic.
  
  "You know me. My creed is that life is for gratifying oneself. And I, old Hassan, I have done rather well at that! But lately I've begun to feel..." He shook his head and popped a fried cheese dumpling into his mouth. "I feel these homely dishes are... not thrilling enough—not giving me inspiration. My noble friend... if you should come upon some a truly rare feast, do call me to taste it. I swear I'll write fine verse that your table will be famed across the city!"
  
  You promise that if there is a feast worth the name, you will invite him.
  
  Hassan left well content, belly in his hands; the little ram trotted after, munching the green radish a servant had slipped it.