[A tiny smile forms on Soren's lips to hear him want meat. It's happy, of course, but a note of melancholy lingers behind it. He adjusts his bag at his side and turns to start walking in the direction of the restaurants, as well as food-oriented stalls.]

If we go for meat, then I hope you're feeling adventurous. Most of what they serve down here slithers and crawls. If you're not, then dessert might just be better.