"Oh, um, well..." began Eckhart, a bit thrown off by Kaida's sudden question. "My jacket, it belonged to a fisherman before I got it, like, ten years ago." He scratched his head. "I guess the smell never washed out of it or something?"
"Nope!" Belladonna chimed in. "It smells amazing."
"I can't smell it anymore." Eckhart continued. "A lot of people have pressured me to get rid of it over the years, but it's a perfectly good coat y'know? It's warm, big enough to be used as a blanket, and and it was only twenty bits!" He beamed at Kaida. "If I were to buy a new one, it'd probably cost seventy bits, and I don't have that kind of money."
Suddenly Eckhart saw the stall he was looking for. Various cuts of meat were laid out on the counter for display, all of it fresh. Eckhart's mouth watered- he'd never had enough money to afford high quality meat like the stuff being sold here. He turned to Kaida.
"What kind do you want? The recipe normally uses mutton, but I could easily swap it out for beef or venison if you wanted."