Ally laughed at the interaction between Damien and the toad. "You know, I think you might have found a purpose for it." She grinned as she looked at the menu. "Oh. Fondue. Nice pick. Or should I be telling the dice that?"<br/><br/>She shuffled into the back room and in minutes came back with a small bowl of chocolate, heated by an oil lamp flickering beneath it along with a plate of speared fruits. Placing it on the table, she smiled at him. "Like I was saying, you might have found a purpose for it...a dice bag. Of a sort?"<br/><br/>The toad looked up at her, as though offended before croaking once. She wiggled her fingers at it. "Careful now, don't get too close to the fire."