After an hour of training, I decided that was enough for the day. I was tired, and wanted to relax. I had Silvy turn Greg off, then I set my shield and spear against the wall.
"That certainly smells good," I said, referring to the stew.
"I hope so, I've spent three hours cooking it," Silvy replied.
The four of us sat down to bowls of stew around the table. It was, of course, fantastic. It was interesting to see how each of my future wives ate. Silvy ate quickly, a woman used to living on her own and not caring what anyone thought. Both Zia and Tressi seemed a bit shy, eating carefully and neatly. That actually made me a bit self-conscious, but I tried to put those feelings aside and just enjoy the stew.
Once we were done, I helped Silvy clear the table and we all relaxed for a bit.
"So, I assume your training is going well?" Silvy asked.
