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[Orzel]

"We still have the food you made for us, it just needs to be warmed up," She reminded.

Grills nodded and headed to the fridge. He noticed immediately the missing sandwiches and attributed them to a hungry mare.

Little Garion missed Gwyn's low whisper. "Be careful, Mister Grills; it takes no prisoners." The colt nodded sagely, before scooting up closer to the table to rest his forelegs and head on it. He just hoped dinner would be here soon; the table was an awful place for a nap.

Grills removed a sandwich and placed it above a circular porcelain. A breath of red fire warmed the bread, tomato, and cheese then let it fall on the plate. On the side hay fries were heated in the same manner to be served up. "No napping yet. Time to fill that belly." He said before sliding the dish near Garion. Then he started on another sandwich. "Can you handle two grilled cheese specials, sugarplum."