Daegsatz exhaled like a blacksmith's bellows. His captain had mentioned this woman; if Daegsatz didn't know any better, he'd have called Nero smitten with her, but then he called Nero smitten whenever the latter spoke about any woman. The Hyur had had his share of female relations and typically speaking, the more positive his sentiments, the less positive his actual opinion was of her. This woman--Roen--had not had many kind comments said about her, so to Daegsatz' mind, Nero was practically already considering engagement.
The Hyur were a very strange people.
He accepted the basket gratefully, nodding at her. "Been bett'r. Wee bit stiff," he grumbled, rolling his shoulder. "But I 'preciate the thought, lass. Ye don' need ta go through all o' this fer me." It'd be at least a few more days before the landsickness set in, but right now the Roegadyn would take whatever he could get. He munched on the bread in silence for some time before speaking again. "Don't s'pose ye can bring booze in 'ere, aye?"
The Hyur were a very strange people.
He accepted the basket gratefully, nodding at her. "Been bett'r. Wee bit stiff," he grumbled, rolling his shoulder. "But I 'preciate the thought, lass. Ye don' need ta go through all o' this fer me." It'd be at least a few more days before the landsickness set in, but right now the Roegadyn would take whatever he could get. He munched on the bread in silence for some time before speaking again. "Don't s'pose ye can bring booze in 'ere, aye?"
