"Haha! This calls for something special then!" Ferric went to his wagon and took out a red bottle. "Fire Wine! A dwarven specialty. Only one cup now, it's far more powerful than my travel beer!" Ferric passed around the drinks, though Pylia politely declined. She wanted to be sober while they traveled. You were offered a cup as well, and you'd be allowed a second cup if you so desired. Once everyone had their plate, they happily ate the fish.

"Mhmm... Salty, but sweet!" Elena commented as she took a forkful of the fish.

"I don't really like carrots... But these are tasty." Andrews said as he munched on his vegetables, having already eaten the fish quickly.

"Ah butter, is there anything it can't make taste good?" Pylia said blissfully.

After everyone ate, Elena and Andrews would volunteer to clean up. It was time to go. Once the dishes were cleaned everyone piled back onto their respective vehicles and continued towards Gransys. As they moved along, Pylia looked over to you. "By the way, didn't you have some books? Let me read one. It'll be something to pass the time with."