The wolf sniffed at the food curiously. She wasn't accustomed to magically conjured food. She looked up at Frigga, puzzled, before she sniffed the food once more and began to eat. It had been some time since Sif had eaten and the pup needed food to grow. Yet she was still strong, just like her friend Artorias.
The knight nodded his thanks to Frigga. She had helped him when she didn't have to. She had given him guidance and understanding, shelter and more. How would he ever be able to repay her? It also fascinated him how much she reminded him of Gwyn and his royal family. He wondered how truly similar they were.
"Is there anything I should know about where I am? Where am I free to roam?" he asked curiously.