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(You are so strange...but thank you for the link.  Looks interesting.)

Allysa bit into the tomato, then reached for the salt pile. "Give me a bowl of stew--whatever you've got.  And some bread." She placed several septims on the bar. "A bottle of your strongest spirits, too."