"I've been saving it for abot a year after I ransacked a town in what was left of New York."
Hector looked at them "you know, spices are pretty valuable here in this hellhole, so don't use all of it, we can make good trades with them"
Hana nodded. "Planned on it." She waited for a response from the one who said they were going to cook.
"If Hetlerald uses all my spice, I will behead him."
"I didn't" I say after serving the stew
"Good." She takes her stew and eats it. "That's pretty good."
Hana takes some and eats it. "...Hm...Yeah, that's actually good."
"Woohoo, edible food!" Hector took some and began eating.
"Ja I have a small tonic that I use to make the poison gland safe to have and makes it just that bit more juicy trust me You won't die or get sick."
"Ok... how'd you get this tonic?"
"Home made" I pull out the vile
"one drop can cure 10 humans, or 15 elfs changes based on race oddly"
"Hmm... what happens if you overdose?"
"Where we going next?"
((Nice)) "I recommend heading to the coordinates they have some remnant forces there and they owe me a favor" I say as I hand Hector the coordenates
"How about where the wind takes us"
"Sounds good to me." Athena smiles
"Oh come on"
"We be setting sail for another great wind" Hector sat down by the rudders.
"I will be in my cabin"((i do have a cabin right?))
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