Chapter 437: Trouble At the Elven Breakfast

Morning arrived, bringing with it a renewed sense of anticipation and excitement. The geniuses gathered in the common area of the inn, where a hearty breakfast awaited them.

The aroma of freshly baked bread and fragrant herbs wafted through the air, enticing their senses. Plates were filled with an array of delicacies, each dish a testament to the elves' connection with nature and their meticulous attention to detail.

Sylvia's eyes widened with excitement as she took in the sight before her. The table was adorned with dishes that showcased vibrant colors and unique textures. Her gaze settled on a plate of golden pancakes like shaped which had a subtly flavored with wildflowers, giving them a delicate floral essence.

"These pancakes are unlike any I've seen before. The flavors are so beautifully balanced,"

Sylvia exclaimed, reaching for one with a sense of wonder.

Lisa observed the spread with a mix of curiosity and caution.