[Asch doesn't lead him past the doorway, so it isn't much more than the front hall/living room that he gets to see, but it's enough to get a feel for how different it's likely to be from the home of the others from Auldrant. Probably less cozy, for one; it's decorations are sparse, clean but barely lived-in, with a lot of closed doors leading to unused rooms.
The kitchen smells good, though, the remnants of whatever had been cooked for lunch, and after a few moments a little orange cheagle with a star-shaped patch of fur on his head toddles out, munching on some lettuce. He perks up at the sight of the visitor, waving between bites and piping out a, "hi Mister Luke!"
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The kitchen smells good, though, the remnants of whatever had been cooked for lunch, and after a few moments a little orange cheagle with a star-shaped patch of fur on his head toddles out, munching on some lettuce. He perks up at the sight of the visitor, waving between bites and piping out a, "hi Mister Luke!"
Asch is less pleased.]
I told you not to eat in here.