Into the Barrier Peaks

Hraefn
You search through the refuse slowly, poking, prodding, looking for anything out of the ordinary. In the kitchen area, you pull open one of the glass-doored boxes, and inside you find rotted, molding food of some kind. It is so old and rotten, in fact, that the fungus inside literally spills out onto the counter. As you continue to search, you look at one of the larger wardrobe-like boxes. These, too, have glass faces, though they do not appear to be able to be opened. There are several knobs and buttons that run down the right hand side of the front. There are three of them altogether, and all are black.

The second one, however, lights up as you step in front of it! Strange symbols and pictures of weird foods begin to flash in the glass panel. A soft, feminine voice begins to emit from somewhere inside the wardrobe. The entire sequence lasts for perhaps 20 seconds before pausing and starting over.

Romani
Graxif
You begin pushing buttons, but before you can push the second one, the device begins humming. The female voice speaks again, and a picture of one of the rectangular, compartmentalized plates appears. The various compartments are filled with what looks to be pudding, plant life and a strange, gray matter in the main area.

After perhaps a half of a minute, there is a loud ding that emits from the large wardrobe in front of Graxif. A hidden door slides up at the bottom of the face-glass and a tray covered in food stuff slides out on a pair of metal bars. The wardrobe-woman once again speaks, and the imagery disappears, leaving the wardrobe black once again.

Romani
The food looks normal enough. The meat has a greyish tint, as if it were not real meat, but perhaps some magical creation? The vegetables and greens look normal, though what you think may be a carrot is purple, not green. Likewise, the other items are identifiable, just not the right texture or color.

Romani
The food tastes moderately bland, though its texture is less of meat and more of a firm porridge. At first you manage to ignore the nastiness of it, but less than a minute later your stomach begins to churn. Nausea and vertigo overtake you and with a forceful blast the contents of your stomach come rushing back up, spraying the nearby counters and floor with the remnants of your last meals. You barely miss Graxif with your vomiting, but even afterwards you feel weak and sweaty.