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-Interaction:[@Remram] Askel [@CitrusArms] Stratya-

[color=ffce00] "Ah, forgive me, dear captain. I did not mean to provoke or offend. And you, Askel. I merely meant that I have not seen much outside of my home country, and assumed that those of us not originally from Caesonia to be here for that same reason, to open our eyes to the world outside of the grounds we grew up on."[/color] Munir said, having eaten most of what Askel had plated for him and is now taking a small sip of the wine he grabbed to wash everything down.

[color=ffce00] "Mead. That is....a honey beverage, is it not? Fermented honey and water..? I've had that, but not often so if the occasion arises, please share some with me, captain Durmand."[/color] Munir said, offering a genuine smile and a small nod before turning to poke around the offerings on the Varian table.

[color=ffce00] "Askel. Is there anything else on this table that is worth a try? What else can you educate me on? The lean-gon berry and venison was a treat. I am interested in what else you have to offer. What is this...[i]sour-krout[/i]"[/color] Munir said, eyes brimming with excitement that hasn't been there for some time. Munir also took a small moment to look up, gaze softening, towards Nora. 

Who was she. He feels drawn to her. He wants to excuse himself from present company and return to her side, to occupy all of her time, to learn about her. Her home, her family, her history, her likes, dislikes, and her desires with life itself.

In his own gazing and thinking of Nora, Munir had missed the fleeting exchange between Askel and Ranya...