Rothan
Rothan returned the woman's smile, "Of course, I'm not certain but I think there are vendors though there," he pointed at a door off the main chamber he'd seen most people wandering through, "I was thinking of getting some myself, please, join me."
He walked over to the door and entered. A few vendors had stalls round the room, there was a bookseller, a smith and a odd looking dunmer pedalling a range of oddments. Opposite them were the food stalls offering a variety of simple fair. In the corner was a temple stall offering some sort of stew, by the smell which filled the room ashyam featured heavily.
Rothan turned to the ashlanders, "I can offer you temple food if you wish." It had been a while since he'd visited the shrine of generosity so he made up where he could.
OOC: again I took the liberty of assuming they would go there (as seemed obvious), if this is an issue tell me and I'll edit and stop doing it
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Look behind you and see an ever decreasing number of ghosts. Currently about 15.
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