"Aye, we'd be glad to." Emrig looks over to the rest of the party. "Unless ye wanna keep going? Be rude to refuse a stranger's hospitality, but we've got much ground to cover yet." Despite his relaxed attitude towards the man, Emrig keeps his eyes and ears open. Not all travellers on the road are friendly, and even lonesome men cooking stew could easily be a part of an ambush, or poison the meal they were offering.