Daryn & Bria
Daryn glanced to Bria and offered her a smile. She hadn't seen the woman since being released. She assumed she'd heard about her reappearance though, or else maybe she wouldn't have been so casual in her greeting. Most people assumed Daryn was dead when she was missing for over a year.
But she knew when she spoke, the sound of her voice would be startling since she'd never spoken out loud before. Daryn had been known as the mute of the island, but that was no longer. "Hi."
Defaulting to her usual manner of communication, telepathy, Daryn looked back to the food with a little shake of her head. "It's not poisoned. If it is, the guards are going to get sick too, so, I think we're in the clear. This time."