FOOD FIGHT!...well, not unless you want to risk the wrath of the Boggans and the gods only know what kind of surprise flavours you'll find in your food for the next week.

This is the Messhall, where term papers are crammed for whilst trying to shovel a healty meal into one's mouth. Redcaps, please don't eat the tables. It serves the dual purpose of holiday banquets and general meeting point.