She chuckled softly as she followed his offer, amused by how her booted little feet dangled, "It would be appreciated," she admitted. "Even if just to salvage some manner of dignity. It has been some time since I've felt overwhelmed by simple furniture!" Quite some time indeed. She'd never been of grand stature, but she rarely ever dangled any more!

"I have heard stories of how people will rush to intercept your captain rather than allow him to cook on a venture, even over a fire. Did my father truly eat a raw trout rather than allow Braig to cook it?" she chuckled, watching the cook and Dilan avidly for confirmation. She rather thought her father wouldn't have been able to choke down a trout, but some things were exaggerated in the telling.