Emrys tasted somewhat frugally from the spread of breakfast, neither particularly endeared nor accustomed to sumptuous meals. He was used to hard-tack and jerky, food that was cheap, easy to produce, and kept well. After performing one last check to ensure that he had all of his gear, the half-orc said,<strong>"If you want to get into that arena before dawn, Wilma, then we'll probably need to move stealthily to get to the gate before we're spotted. Can I assume you can move stealthily?"</strong>he asked the bard.<strong>"I'm going to go ahead and assume you can act as well, or you wouldn't be much of a bard."</strong>