>>6115542This is an excellent opportunity to get one of the candidates alone and talk seriously about delaying the election. It is also an opportunity to see what sort of Baphomet the Candymaker is.
You quickly learn that the Candymaker is true to his Title. He does make candy and sweets. The food items laid out on the metal trays are all his handiwork. You also learn... He is a drug-dealer.
He boasts that the blue candy will allow one to stay awake for days at a time and march many miles without resting. The red is 'warrior mushroom' extract candy that increases strength and aggression; it also has a bonus being easier to eat since the unadulterated mushroom is extremely bitter. A molasses cake made with hashish for relaxation and acts as a sleep aid. A black cola-like drink with a special tree bark in it to reduce pain. Strange black apples called 'rashaad' which are roasted to release their narcotic effect that boosts spirits and increase confidence... He even has some 'ahen' and 'shabu' that he stole from the hateful World.
Oh and he made the honey oatcakes you ate at the feast. The shaved ice in your bowl has long since melted into a soup of water and syrup as you listened with dismay.
"It was only honey oatcakes right? It didn't contain meth or marijuana or opium or some other mind altering substance... Well?"
You didn't mean to but you raised your voice on the last word of your question. The Candymaker scratches his head, puzzled.
"Meep. Nay.... Did you want to prepare a batch with wonders in it? I can have some made with rashaad compote for next time."
"No. Never make such things without my permission for a feast."
The very idea is alarming! There's also another thing you're concerned about.
"Surely, you do not sell these sweets to your fellow Baphomets..."
"Meep? Sell? Of course not. I give them depending on ailments and needs. Everyone accepts my creations. Except the Longship Meeps, those goats are traditionalists and refuse to accept my Hjaldr candy despite tasting better and lasting weeks compared to the actual mushrooms. I also recommend my blue candy when warriors need to march without rest!"
He sounds so proud of his handiwork.
"We will talk about your goods later. Right now, let us talk about the Guild election. I need you and your fellow candidates to prolong the selection of Guild leaders to stymie the Romans."
The Candymaker listens to your explanation, and is quick to grasp the situation and ploy. He looks less like a respectable Baphomet and more like a Yakuza boss entering a conspiracy throughout. He rubs his horn and hums before speaking.
