[Elissa groans at the news of the end of the other supplies.]

Tis a shame. An apple would have been a lovely finish to fill up the empty nooks and crannies. I feel amazingly sated for the first time in ages.

[She places one hand upon her belly as she stretches out a bit. The other hand lifts to cover a small burp.]

Grey Warden hunger is a burden in-and-of itself. Do not expect any fighting from me until I have digested some of this lovely venison. After that? Watch your back.

[She winks.]