The other Konti didn't hit her with something (like that stick she was using to cook), like she had expected. Instead, she kindly repeated what she had said before. Now that she thought about it, it was pretty obvious that the direction she had to follow was the one the other woman had pointed for her, but that didn't matter because...Dinner! Dinnerdinnerdinner...wait a minute, stop. Her stomach was cheering and her legs wanted to get away as soon as possible, but she wasn't done here. It would have been rude to leave like that without thanking first. "Oh, that's right! I'd like to thank you for your kindness...Wait a second, it should be somewhere..." She started to search frantically in the internal pockets of her cloak, trying to find something. Ah-ah, there it was. She stretched her arm, offering the other Konti something in her palm. It was a little brown sachet, that smelled faintly of basil. "There! It's not much, actually. I don't think it's more than a spoon, but...It's basil. I think it's from...actually, I don't remember. I bought it today, but I fear it won't be enough to make my "special" charred fish taste any better, so...you'll probably find for it a better use than me." She smiled, hoping that her offer wouldn't have been rejected. It was the only way she could find to amend to her clumsiness, afterall. |