By the time Cienn had laid eyes on the pouch, Cid was already eating the eclair, an eyebrow raised, trying to figure out how much sugar went into that thing.
After finishing, he tapped his stomach.
"Pardiez, I was truly hungry."
After finishing, he tapped his stomach.
"Pardiez, I was truly hungry."
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"It is certainly sweet. Sweeter than anything i've had in... anything bakery related, truly."
Admittedly, 900 years ago sugar was not measured in industrial quantities.
"...do you happen to take change in silver coins?"
Perhaps it is my unique case, being more used to food made the old way..."
He snapped out of it.
"Cierto! Is silver the local currency then?"
"Which one do the locals use, then?"