Ever since they told them to change to these black robes Zarien has been scowling, a fact that only became more apparent with each passing moment, from the food to the praying and the casting of minor tricks. The wizard is not pleased, and his stomach make ungodly noises all night long that agree with his sentiment. Are they trying to kill us with this sort of treatment? Someone less inclined to respect others' lives would just grab the food and let his bed mates starve... I sure am glad the big southerner isn't like that.