“Help yourselves from the tables,” said Decius Albus
“Help yourselves from the tables,” said Decius Albus. “Eat well, drink freely.”
“Where is the noble Surtak?” inquired Lord Grendel.
“He is detained,” said Decius Albus. “He will be here shortly. In the meantime, feast, enjoy yourselves. Here and there you will note, placed on the ground, near or below the tables, bowls of slave gruel, and slaves may join the feast, feeding there, feeding, of course, as slaves.”
Plunder of Gor, p. 348