It did not take long for Jerri to come back out of the kitchen. This time she had a plate in hand with the long awaited boiled potato. Sort of a strange and plain order so he had put a pat of butter and a dollop of sour cream on the side just to jazz things up a little bit.
She passed the stairs on the way to her customer and pointed a finger at Galain. "Guest,"she jabbed a thumb back at the sooty elf, "towel. Room. How did you ever make any money before I landed here?"
And then the plate was sliding onto the table and she gave Sassafras a winning smile. "Can I get you anything else?"
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