"Go on," said Ronove. "You must be hungry so don't hold back."
Getting that words I went back and forth looking at the old lady then Brown Scorpion's corpse.
I was silent not knowing what to do.
Ronove peered into my eyes and my fox's ears twitched uncomfortably because of it.
"What? Did you worry that I'll reveal these, weird eating habits of yours to other people?" She interrogated me. "People might accept if you ate monster meat in front of them. But, I warn you, never eat a Magic Stone in front of them. And you should know, you don't have to worry about the possibility that I'll reveal your secret. Did you forget? You also know my secret."
I hit my palm with the bottom of my fist after learning that explanation. And yes, I forgot, or perhaps, I didn't think that the matter she was a Necromancer fall under a word of secret.
It happened because, maybe, in my heart, I still thought of her as a Quest Giver, an NPC that was known to everyone.