We eat well enough for what we are doing, but it is obvious where the skilled cooks are whenever we return to Heliodor.

[Fortunately, there is no shortage of edibles on the road, even if Hendrik quickly finds himself missing breads and more complex savory dishes that require more time and care than they usually had while camped out.

He blinks at Celestine's little squawk, surprised by her apparent enthusiasm. But it's hard not to smile again when she latches onto the bottle.]

Ah, so she was waiting. What a patient child.

[...He may be giving her too much credit.]