Emberwood Or a sum of your parts just hanging in the air?

The strangers caused Thorleif to pause, if only for a moment.  He eventually caught himself staring, and went back to observing his fish.  He pushed them around distractedly.  After some time of sniffing, he deduced that they were all indeed fit for consumption and not cursed.  He picked them up and placed them near the center of the area, allowing those who wanted a snack to come up and grab a bite.  He looked at Grezig and smiled at her before walking back to the edge of the bushes to watch for insects.