[ Good tea and good food. It doesn't sound like a bad place from that small description, but even this man hasn't traveled there. Not that that's particularly surprising to hear. There are many parts of Faerûn that Fern has never been to either.
She sets that aside for now, continuing to stare at the mysterious egg as the man gives his interpretation of the word. ]
... A foreign egg. That doesn't exactly narrow it down.
[ But its coating is starting to melt against her fingers, which is slightly alarming. With a frown, Fern brings the small egg close to her nose to give it a few testing sniffs, then follows up with a brief lick. It's... ]
Chocolate?
[ Baffling. She's never heard of a chocolate egg before. Did some strange foreign animal truly lay this? ]
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She sets that aside for now, continuing to stare at the mysterious egg as the man gives his interpretation of the word. ]
... A foreign egg. That doesn't exactly narrow it down.
[ But its coating is starting to melt against her fingers, which is slightly alarming. With a frown, Fern brings the small egg close to her nose to give it a few testing sniffs, then follows up with a brief lick. It's... ]
Chocolate?
[ Baffling. She's never heard of a chocolate egg before. Did some strange foreign animal truly lay this? ]