[Well, that growl certainly undermined any confidence, sarcasm, or pettiness that she might have tried to convey, so she can only answer with a grumpy sulk.]
Do not kid yourself.
[But she is hungry. She can't remember the last time that she ate a proper meal during her travels. The Dhalmekians did provide some comfort, though their cheeses and breads and even their wines left much to be desired while they were there. They claimed they brought out the best for the King, but did they truly? They were in the Nysa Stronghold, not back in the Capital.
And since then, it's been hunted meats that her men could find, split amongst all of them. After all that fighting and priming, it should be no surprise that she is hungry... and she isn't surprised at all.
Just annoyed that it had to happen in his presence. Still, survival comes first.]
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Do not kid yourself.
[But she is hungry. She can't remember the last time that she ate a proper meal during her travels. The Dhalmekians did provide some comfort, though their cheeses and breads and even their wines left much to be desired while they were there. They claimed they brought out the best for the King, but did they truly? They were in the Nysa Stronghold, not back in the Capital.
And since then, it's been hunted meats that her men could find, split amongst all of them. After all that fighting and priming, it should be no surprise that she is hungry... and she isn't surprised at all.
Just annoyed that it had to happen in his presence. Still, survival comes first.]
And? Where do you suggest we go?