"All sorts," Gela says, giving him a look over the rim of the cup as she lifts it to her mouth, "Who would say no to any extra?"

Jude, perhaps, but she thinks privately that he probably doesn't need any luck. He connects so easily with other people, and that can often be a stand in for any good fortune. Plus, she has to admit once she's returned to her bread, "It's mainly on account of our approachin' Chantry guest."