[The meal turns out better than he feared, less burnt and more nourishing. The bread with the cheese is the highlight, along with plenty of ale. Save for that earlier conversation, their talk touches on more pleasant subjects. He explained a bit about his childhood, his direwolf that he once had as well as his time in battle. He peppers her with questions about her life and the people she had know, subtly asking if she was married or had children of her own.
He was careful as well to explain the nature of the world, what they sometimes faced in the form of memory shares as well as the possibility of others coming. He had shown her as well how the kitchen worked so she might use it later. With all of that said between them, he settled back into his seat with a cup or two of ale and simply enjoyed her company.]
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He was careful as well to explain the nature of the world, what they sometimes faced in the form of memory shares as well as the possibility of others coming. He had shown her as well how the kitchen worked so she might use it later. With all of that said between them, he settled back into his seat with a cup or two of ale and simply enjoyed her company.]
How is it you manage to smell so much of the sea?