Maybe it was her perception from outside but upon entering the dwarf's humble abode, it was indeed humble and cramp. Everthing he needed to comfortably live and do his craft was practically in one area and there was nothing to provide division or privacy for her sake.  Her inner naggings of disapproval were interrupted when Belaim immediately brought up, in a sense, of what she could bring to the table.<br/><br/>"You probably know of by now, I can hunt, forage, and my cooking is rather simple." she say it as a matter of fact.  "I assume you have other things in mind for me?"