[The kitchen is well lit by the morning light as Diluc surveys the list of things he has intended to get his hands on today. One of his hands rests on his slumbering omen curled up in his lap. He has been pulling late nights but he looks none the worse for wear. Still as prim and proper as ever, red hair pulled back in a high ponytail as if he were behind the bar.

Naps during the day when he can afford it do as much good as uninterrupted sleep. He glances up to his companion as he says,]

This is a unique opportunity. [He slides a closed booklet towards her as he continues to run a hand over the dragon's scales.] We can get supplies for the coming winter. Mushrooms dry easy and with preventative cures for beasthood and corruption may save us in the future. I've learned it is safer to go with a partner.

Our omens can help us if we run into trouble we've never seen before.