”The Guests are an essential part of The Maw’s life-cycle. Herded into the large hall, they slump into their bowing stools, and there they feed. Without taste, without need, without end. And then they leave, one way or another.”

In the Maw, there are the chefs, the janitor, and the geisha, the lady. Besides them are the guests. The guests are.. well the guests. They enter the ship, and all they ever do in the ship is eat to their hearts delight. And way, way more. It’s like they’re driven mad by gluttony. They are massively obese humanoid creatures with stumpy limbs and fat, misshapen heads. . . . Currently you near a door, and you can already hear the munching and chewing of the guests eating their food. Slightly opening the door, you can see what you guessed. Huge amounts of food, being absolutely devoured by morbidly obese guests.