Calamaethor couldn't help but give a small, slight chuckle which sounded more like him clearing his throat more than anything. A slight blush came into his cheeks as Salina bent over to pick up the cheese cube. He, too, took one from the tray and took a slight nibble from it, savoring the bite as he thought about the flavors.
We never had anything quite this exotic in my homeland... Calamaethor thought, nodding slightly as he took another small bite of it, closing his eerily-white eyes as he thought about the flavors that were blending in his mouth. He had to admit that he hadn't the foggiest clue about Krysmanian-Tengel bred cows; no, he just knew about cheeses made from different milks: cow milk, goat milk, sheep's milk...
"It's okay, Miss Salina." Calamaethor said, smiling slightly.
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We never had anything quite this exotic in my homeland... Calamaethor thought, nodding slightly as he took another small bite of it, closing his eerily-white eyes as he thought about the flavors that were blending in his mouth. He had to admit that he hadn't the foggiest clue about Krysmanian-Tengel bred cows; no, he just knew about cheeses made from different milks: cow milk, goat milk, sheep's milk...
"It's okay, Miss Salina." Calamaethor said, smiling slightly.
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