Khalida blushes faintly and smiles. "Ah, well thank you. I have you to thank for that." She lifts her glass in a silent toast and takes a drink, then she eats a little more. When she eats about half of the plate, she leans back with a contented sigh? "Do you want some more?"

Sorcha purses her lips. "Huh. Well, I suppose I'll have to exchange my money at some point. I wonder if it's still valid. I've been meaning to ask you, and it's alright if you don't know, but how long ago were witches set on fire and persecuted?"