Rain moved towards the table and placed her baskets down, "You are not imposing.  I actually welcome the company."  In a small wooden bowl, she placed several  handfuls of the small red berries.  She slid the bowl in his direction and turned for a loaf of bread, that she also placed on the table.  "I have stew from last night.  There is plenty to share."<br/><br/>She eyed his pack, the curiousity written all over her face.  Rain was too polite to ask what he carried, her question on where he was from, was pushing almost to far.  She sat down on a stool and pulled her her over her shoulder, untying the cord holding the strands together.  She shook out her long dark tresses with a sigh.  "I haven't had company in a long while.  It is nice to have someone other than the other villagers to talk with."