( ... hm. maybe he's noticed something she hadn't? she'd been too eager to get the wretched thing off of her, to reclaim her voice (how many times must she be robbed of herself?) and embrace the heat of the flame.

she sets down a tray with a kettle and mug. )

I'm not familiar with this sort of tea, but it had a deep, comforting scent... something floral with a note of citrus. It's been wonderful in this harsh weather. I wasn't sure if you'd like anything to eat, but I've a pot of stew simmering in the kitchen as well.

May I ask what you've found?