[ Home? She lowers her hand and looks up once again at the stone walls, keep--it's not too different from the sort she would see dotted around Coerthas if she were to think on it, but such places were meant to defend the land from the horde. ]

I'd thought the cabin was your home?

[ Or maybe it was much like it had been for Himeka--a piece of himself he didn't want to dwell on or think too deeply. A place from a time he couldn't go back to. She could respect that. ]

Oh yes, it's good to take it out now and again. We need to stretch our dream legs or some-such.

[ She bids her crystal sit still as she begins to walk again, moving right up to Geralt and the wolf without explicit invitation. ]

But mostly I wanted to enjoy a meal I can't get in Solvunn and it's always better with company. Hungry?