Seven stories. Hundreds of rooms. Each room delivers a different kind of taste, a different food. Stacks and stacks of whatever you could imagine. There is never a hungry day here, and the rooms are regularly refilled. Every culture, every taste, there is no certain preference. One can stay here for days on end eating themselves in comas. It is a normal thing for people to patrol these rooms for dead or dying individuals--one doesn't want to spoil the food with rotting corpses.
