If Hadama was disappointed that Melita didn't have more insight into the world of herbs and spice, he didn't show it. The mermanta merely dipped his head in acknowledgment and rested his elbows on the sand. "Indeed," he agreed with her declaration of enjoying the taste of her concoctions regardless of intimate understanding of the science behind the flavors.
He was certainly capable of doing the same. It was only recently - and largely thanks to Melita's guidance in the world of human gourmet dining - that his curiosity had started to stretch for the 'whys' and 'hows' as much as the 'yums.'
"You are more skilled than I am," he pointed out with quiet amusement. "It is enough." And he nodded at the turning spit (Fangorn was doing an excellent job staying on task). "How long does it stay over the fire?"
He was certainly capable of doing the same. It was only recently - and largely thanks to Melita's guidance in the world of human gourmet dining - that his curiosity had started to stretch for the 'whys' and 'hows' as much as the 'yums.'
"You are more skilled than I am," he pointed out with quiet amusement. "It is enough." And he nodded at the turning spit (Fangorn was doing an excellent job staying on task). "How long does it stay over the fire?"
