Sir? [The offerings themselves are strange to Sabriel- her idea of a midwinter festival involves mulled wine, roast meat, and decorations and stories about the six spirits of winter and the Bird of Dawning. But clearly these have meaning for someone, and Sabriel can't disapprove of supernatural protection, in whatever form its offered.
But the man hasn't moved, and Sabriel's growing a little concerned.]
Food Offerings
But the man hasn't moved, and Sabriel's growing a little concerned.]
Sir? Are you all right?