[ Urianger is rather modest about his own brilliance, speaking only of their other companions and leaving himself out of it. Thancred can't help but roll his eyes at it, but he won't push it for now. It is true that they would function best as a group with all of them here, each able to bring their own expertise to the table. Yet between the three of them, even if Himeka is in Solvunn, they do cover quite a wide range of skills.

Thancred isn't expecting for Urianger to speak up about the loaf of all things. It is rather odd that such a specific type of food would be available here, though when Urianger suggest that he tries it, Thancred can only pull a face as he shakes his head and sets the bread down. ]

I could truly never understand what all the fuss was about.

[ Scholars. More interested in eating something that would keep them going for another five bells of study, rather than anything such as taste.

There are more important matters to discuss, however, and at Urianger's question Thancred twists his mouth to one side. ] In a sense, [ he explains after a pause. ] It is another plane of sorts, one within our own minds. It requires meditation to access, and whilst there we can create with simply a thought. We all are granted our own corner of it to make a place for ourselves, which can be filled with aught you desire. The only limit is your own imagination.

[ This will no doubt be of great interest to Urianger, and so Thancred pauses there, granting him a moment to process. ]