<div class="floatleft">(http://www.asiafinest.com/chinese/gif/jetli.gif)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alumaya Élathrasur<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Valarian<br/><hr/><br/><br/>He smiled and nodded," I will. It is my custom to make sure all aboard the ship have eaten or been offered food before I eat myself. Right now, the food that we have is varied, as he stored some perishable food for the first few days of trip, and will use those first. Then, as the trip lingers, we will use the dried bread and meats, the crackers and dried fruits. The foods that will last. Then my work begins as I will have to make the food according to our rations of both water and food. Make sure none of the men take more than is their share. And believe me," He said with a smile as he served himself," They will try."<br/><br/>He moved over to her, but instead of finding a seat, he sat cross-legged on the ground. He had always found this more comfortable than chairs or even just a seat off the ground on a barrel or a crate. He leaned back on one of the pillars of the underdeck, and started to eat, using a spoon and his fingers, working nimbly to getting the food quickly into his mouth, but he took his time, enjoying the taste of his own food. It wasn't professional work, he knew, but it was still good, and somehow taste better for having been made by his own hands.<br/><br/>"So tell me," He said softly, looking up," Why were you so desperate to find passage on our vessel?"