When they shook hands, Erandur felt something flow through him as well. It was brief and fleeting, but what was it? He couldn't quite put his finger on the feeling.
"Higgs." Erandur nodded, affirming he man's name. Though his smile turned down slightly when Higgs told his story.
"I see. Perhaps I can help you with that?" Ever the hero. "Of course. You must be hungry, I was about to have lunch, myself. Please." The Dragonborn gestured toward the tree before making his way to his bag, opening it up and pulling out a few food items. Some cheese, bread, and fruit, along with two plates and some cutlery.
"It ain't much, but you're more than welcome to it." Placing the food stuffs on the ground, he sat down under the tree again.