Re: The Keep- Kitchen
Difyr eyed the vomit, it looked like the food had hardly been chewed. She had never seen him before but he sounded like a Portside streetkid, she guessed Sileas or one of the others had brought him back with her.
"You're not poisoned and you don't have a plague, you'll live. "Come on, I'll get you something to make you feel better."
At least she already had to steep some ginger tea for Sileas. She got hte pot of hot water and headed for her healing rooms.