Rinaldo smiles up at Kythor.[color=82ca9d]"Twas something my grandmother taught me many years ago. A good bit before the goddess of winter decided to leave us in darkness."[/color] his smile fades to a frown. [color=82ca9d]"I'm hoping someone is able to put this to an end soon. To many life's have been lost to it and the madness it has driven people to. Best to you and your companions, gods know good ones are hard to find in these times. Now of you'll excuse me,  I hear my stomah rumbling and a bit of fried fish and bread sounds pretty good right now."[/color] The halfling nods to Kythor and heads back into the common hall.