<Orlan> Orlan watches Meela with amusement, right hand resting on the edge of his cobbler dish while he eats with his left.
<@[DM]> He raises an eyebrow at that. "Well, there's an abandoned sawmill few miles outta town--trail to it's not quite overgrown yet. Not sure why you'd go 'ere though, not much t' see but rottin' wood and rustin' saws."
<Meela> Meela tries to sneak some of Miras's pie.
<@[DM]> "Ain't any caves 'round here, but I hear they got 'em closer to th' coast. Wouldn' recommend goin' out 'at way myself."
<Miras> Miras then sneaks a bit of cobbler from Orlan, "Dangerous paths?"
<@[DM]> The pie is excellent.
<@[DM]> "Not for people. Horse could slip up an' injure itself when it's rainin' like 'is though. I'd recommend y'all stay in for the night, hope it's cleared up in th' mornin'."
<Miras> Miras nods, "Narrow paths, right, I can see how that'd be. Bit more exciting if few people are ever there."
<Orlan> Orlan spots Miras's grab for his cobbler just a little too late to prevent it. In return, he reaches over and cuts a slice of pie from her plate and transfers it to his own.
<Miras> Miras just tucks into the cobbler, sugary bliss.
<Meela> Meela tries to snag some of Orlan's cobbler while he's watching Miras.
<@[DM]> Roy seems silently amused by the duo's antics, and replies, "Well, ain't a lotta reason to 'ead out there. If you jus' wanna take a look, I guess 'ere ain' any harm."
<@[DM]> He leans forward a bit. "Hope it ain' rude to ask, but you folks got business out here a some sort?"
<Miras> Miras, while Meela is reaching out, snakes a fork where Meela's arm is blocking her view.
<Elene> Elene, having eaten about half of her slice of pie, sighs deeply and pushes the plate to the center of the table.  "Any local legends you'd like to share with us, Roy?  Every town has its own myths, doesn't it?"
<Miras> "We're explorers. Poking our nose into places people don't go to is kind of our thing."
<Meela> Meela takes Elene's plate immediately.
<Orlan> Orlan manages to defend his cobbler from Meela, having expected her move.
<@[DM]> Roy raises an eyebrow to Elene. "Well, miss, we got a few."
<Meela> Meela at least manages to prevent the theft of her own cobbler from Miras.
<Miras> Miras perks up, then distracted, fails at her sneak attack.