Looking at the bottle, she nodded and then smiled wide at the selection before them, “That is suitable for you, now, what will you have?” Really, she assumed the bottle was all for her, could you blame her? She couldn’t remember the last time she even had spirits. “Maybe I should pick up some vegetables, perhaps make a good, hearty stew.”He chuckled “Pick a couple, I don’t mind. I’ll pay this time..” He nodded “Stew is a good thing, I’ve not had it in a long while honestly.” He looked over the bottles again.
“Well then! You are quite the lucky lad then, I can whip up a mean stew. You would be surprised what recipes are learned when out on the road,” Sarah said it all too proudly while pointing at a bottle from one of the displays, watching how the light of the sun hit it. It was red. Her favorite color. “I will take these back to your home,” Sarah stood on her toes to kiss his cheek before turning away. “Have to get ready for the hunt later on, of course!”
