"Good, give them as much as you can. It is not as if we have need of disease cures." Meesei responded. With her worries about the girl satisfied, Meesei stepped back towards the door. "I wish I could stay longer, but I should get back to my duties. Be sure to get some rest, and alert me if anything happens to go wrong."

With that, Meesei took her leave. Just as she promised, she intended to speak to the chef who had been preparing their meals to see if she could change to serving soups.

Ma'tanza did not appear any less nervous, but she was willing to concede at least somewhat. "Um, well, Ma'tanza still does not want to cause any problems, but...if [i]you[/i] want to ask the Champion, this one would be willing to come. Just...this one hopes you do not mind if she does not come with you to talk to her. The Champion probably doesn't want to be bothered by someone like this one; Ma'tanza is sure she must have many important things to do." She answered. Evidently, she still held quite a bit of fear about the idea of approaching Meesei.