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[ruethepollywog]

I think I have a question to ask the crew of this vessel, but I don't know which one I should pick. I don't want to sound selfish, even if the item in exchange has grown rather attached to me.

I don't want to be a bother, but, would it be possible for someone to make deer stew? I would usually go out and hunt it myself before giving it to Claire to prepare, but she's not here.

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[ruethepollywog.livejournal.com]

I would have to agree, even if the Aeon's use their magic to create things.

[He gave a small nod, about to dig in before blinking.]

Ah, I need a spoon or a fork. Can you tell me where I can find it? I don't want to ask you to get up when you look so tired, Amaria.

[faeriexprincess.livejournal.com]

I'm alright, Rue, I can grab you it.

[The utensils aren't very far away, it's really not a big deal, though she is tired from using the magic. The faeries good at hiding it, however, and quickly returns with both a spoon and fork, not sure which he'd prefer.]

I hope it tastes the way you like it, Rue.

[She'll feel bad if it doesn't.]

[ruethepollywog.livejournal.com]

Ah, thank you.

[He picked up the spoon and scooped up some of the delicatable stew. Down the hatch!]

This... is delicious!

[faeriexprincess.livejournal.com]

[And that just makes her smile all the brighter.]

I'm glad I could help!

[ruethepollywog.livejournal.com]

Thank you, very much.

[He continued to dig in. Enjoying each lil bite of it.]