At her mention of food, Morr was capable of hearing his stomach tremble, having not eaten since yesterday in the morn. Keeping his view frozen on her for several moments, Morr carefully stood up, balancing himself upon his sword, "Very well then, milady, the matter shall be delayed until you come to a decision."<br/><br/>Walking back to his bed for forced rest, Morr laid himself down, before asking the child "If you would be so kind, please arrange for someone to bring me provision, I fear my body is in need of it." sighing, he again could no longer stand to look at her.