Skellig nods, and with her skin cleared, he leans back in his chair and picks his mug up once more, using the beer to wash down the sticky feeling from his lips - and her taste from his tongue.
"And recovery." He motions at the eggs. "Can I help further than just watch, or...?"
With this being her kitchen and her hearth, it makes more sense for her to cook for them.
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Skellig nods, and with her skin cleared, he leans back in his chair and picks his mug up once more, using the beer to wash down the sticky feeling from his lips - and her taste from his tongue.
"And recovery." He motions at the eggs. "Can I help further than just watch, or...?"
With this being her kitchen and her hearth, it makes more sense for her to cook for them.