J’hasi’s brows rose in surprise, but his ears relaxed and a smile quickly appeared afterwards to soften it.
“Alright, but there’s a lot of them. Take care not to cut yourself trying to get them open okay?” he warned gently, tail flicking once as the Khajiit shifted over to allow Brielle to access the pile of clams he’d dug out of the lakebed. He dug in his pack to produce another knife for her to use.
“Or you can start cutting up the potatoes if they’re proving a little too stubborn for you.” he teased with a curl of his tail.
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