"Meatsticks it is," replies Ulric with a shrug of his shoulders.  "Vendor, some of your produce for the lady here, and not the burnt ones if you please," he requested, eyeing some of the meat critically.<br/><br/><strong>@ Abduxuel:</strong>"What of you Master Archwinter?  Though I am certain that Master Swain will see to it that you are... well provided for."