[Cinnamon, he knows. Traders from farther east than he'd managed to travel regularly had it, though it was quite expensive, and he'd only ever had it as part of a gift. He'd smelled it often enough, though.
Butterscotch, on the other hand, is entirely foreign to him.]
I'm afraid I don't know butterscotch...what is that? It doesn't sound like a fruit...
[Doesn't sound like a meat either. Some kind of cheese, maybe? Probably sweet, to pair with cinnamon.]
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Butterscotch, on the other hand, is entirely foreign to him.]
I'm afraid I don't know butterscotch...what is that? It doesn't sound like a fruit...
[Doesn't sound like a meat either. Some kind of cheese, maybe? Probably sweet, to pair with cinnamon.]