Bai Li set about building a small fire for them.
"Who's ready for their flatbread?" asked Tan Bowen, pulling out the bread he had purchased at the inn.
Everyone took a piece and settled onto their bedrolls, munching on the fresh bread and enjoying the beautiful view laid out before them. Meili took a long drink from her water bottle and gave Tricky a drink of his water and a meat stick to mumble on. Tan Bowen handed out little tumblers of wine, bypassing Meili.
"Not you," he said. "I'm too scarred from last time."
"Just one little celebratory cup Tan Bowen?" she wheedled. "I just had too much on my first time, that's all. I have to learn how to drink wine some time."
"Some other time," said Tan Bowen with a pained expression.
"What 'first time' was this?" asked the prince suspiciously.
"Nothing," said the other three at the same time.