Cordenya cleared her throat delicately. Pholly snorted while continuing to eat. Amused, Phineus said, “The scents in here are…” “Overpowering, yes,” Cordenya intervened. “They did such a lovely job with the chicken. I’ll be sure to pass on the compliment to Herwen and his new apprentice.” “Indeed.” Phineus carved into his meal. “So warm and…” He said around a mouthful, “Moist.” Pholly spat wine back into her goblet, her laughter choked.
