Fitz chuckled and bobbed his head slightly.
“Yes, but they are not as fiery as the ones my father gave you. We have the spiced meat from the woolybaa, with the purple appendage plant, and other exotic vegetables, served with white and wild grains, and some white Heffer yoghurt, to help with the burn on your tongue,” Fitz explained the food choices to her.
“What is the appendage plant?” Eliza asked, she had never heard of such a thing.
“It grows in the fae and dragon quadrants in Neutraliss, it is a deep purple in colour, on the outside, with a cream or whitish flesh beneath the skin,” Fitz smiled.
“Why is it called Appendage plant?” Eliza’s inquisitive mind wanted to know.
Fitz glanced at Aiden, who shook his head slightly at him. A clear indication that his angel’s father, did n
