"Take it." The interjection comes from an older man, looking over from inspecting the cold cuts of meat in another part of the shop. He'd gone through this same offering of samples in every shop he's come across. Whether it's an attempt to be seen to support the rulers of Thorne or some kind of superstition or just a very friendly population, Roland hasn't decided. But none of it has come with ill will yet.

"There's plenty else to spend your coin on, sai. Let him honor you with this gift."