"I have become fond of chai tea lattes," Eowyn replied, though she had to speak in Westron to say the name of the drink. Rohirric had no name for such things, and she had not yet decided if any of the words she knew could be stretched to fit. She did not think so. She would have to continue to speak in Westron for such things.
"There is a spice to them that reminds me of drinks around the firepit in the coldest winter months. Our cook would never tell me the recipe, though many times though I did ask and cajole her."
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"There is a spice to them that reminds me of drinks around the firepit in the coldest winter months. Our cook would never tell me the recipe, though many times though I did ask and cajole her."