Many hands made for light work, and it didn't take long for Esteban to be done with his self-assigned task. After rinsing his hands and passing off the vegetables he'd cut to Najaran, he picked up the bowl that had been set aside, and started mixing the dough, the flour soon caught in a viscous mix. This would take him a few minutes, which was why he was entirely free to listen to her as he worked.
"Ah~ Yes, Ganz. Okay, got it!" He affirmed, now that he'd caught onto the name. She had mentioned him just earlier, hadn't she?
"What's a searcher?" the half-elf asked eagerly, sparing his companion a glance before he turned to his task again.
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"Ah~ Yes, Ganz. Okay, got it!" He affirmed, now that he'd caught onto the name. She had mentioned him just earlier, hadn't she?
"What's a searcher?" the half-elf asked eagerly, sparing his companion a glance before he turned to his task again.