Once she had trained the new horses to grow accustomed to being directed without reins, which was easy because of her affinity for animals, she was left at ease and rather hungry. She approached the village cook, hoping that if she flirted with the woman she would consider making something for her. The woman of thirty couldn't resists Calliope's charms, who leaned against the table in which she cut various spices to flavor the meat. "Arena, you look lovely today," she complimented, earning a stiff look from the cook who secretly enjoyed Calliope's attention. "You better enjoy the meat, no complaining." "Arena, knowing me I enjoy any food you make."<br/><br/>Calliope thanked the cook, walking away as she ate deer meet wrapped in a flat type of bread. She savored the taste, its scent wafting into the air.