Once Sigmund had finished up, he removed some rations from his cargo and headed back for Rosewater. Something else caught his eye though. A traveler. One of the ones he had come to town with. He approached Lionell calmly, sensing a bit of hostility in his posture.<strong>"Well, you certainly seem displeased about something. Care to join me in a meal?"</strong>he asked, tearing off a hunk of bread and offering it to him.