She accepted the seat, pulling her puppy closer to her so that he wouldn't wander far away. Her interest, however, was on the gift that he had received. The hammer/axe was almost a godsend. Despite the weapons that they had received before, this seemed brand new. There was no fear of it breaking or rusting.

"I received wheat as well." She said, picking up a few of the seeds in her hands. "We could have bread." Her mouth watered instinctively. "Did you receive anything else lately?"

She grinned, "He's Gilbert, named for a hero of my lands."