Red Meadow.

[Maero]

Jewl followed her father instinctively, she wasnt going to let him out of her sight, not now. She sat down next to him, feeling rather uncomfortable around so many people, and looked down at the menu. John had taught her to read and write, but she wasnt too good at it since she almost never had to. She looked at the strange food on the menu, the pictures depicting pizza's of various types, all looking odd and foreign to Jewl. She would close the menu and just sit there, waiting for her long lost foster father to say something, anything that would explain what was going on.