[Thank Arceus for Atra. Avery has helped out in the kitchen at the dojo from time to time, but he's hardly one for cooking. He really thought he was screwed for a moment there.]

Ahh, a stew sounds marvelous compared to [He directs a flippant wave at the dried rations.] this nonsense. I believe after all we've been through, a warm meal is well-deserved.

You are...Lady Atra, correct?

[Wow, he sure is laying it on thick.]