Dialogue with Eshe

You: I have a delivery for you.

Eshe: Is this the meal I ordered from that riffraff at the Inn? Well, I suppose late is better than never. Marginally.

Eshe: Ever since my chef Enzo quit, I have been struggling to find edible food in this town. And now, what little food I can get is delivered freezing cold?

Eshe: This is what happens when you stray from your Path. That boy should have stayed a carpenter.

Eshe: Well? What are you doing still standing around? I am busy enough without having to entertain you.

Eshe: Here, take this and be on your way.