Artist: Wagner - Song: Lohengrinn Overture
Only after he had finished his morning meditations, and had found himself suitably readied for the day, his mind and soul aligned in accordance with the Fourfoul Root, did he go to prepare his morning meal. It was a short process, nothing more than eggs, potatoes, and the traditional sausages. Unlike their dinners, which had grown increasingly elaborate, Erchanhardt did not spend much time at all on breakfast for himself and Yugiri. It was a utilitarian meal, after all, and he ate quickly, with purpose, and brought a small handbasket containing it out to Yugiri. He was impressed at how regularly she kept a schedule.
"Breakfast is ready. Eat it quickly, before it gets cold."
He set the basket down, and took a seat to watch her routine. Erchanhardt always desired to learn whatever he might, and he was certainly not familiar with a great deal of the techniques that Yugiri used. Idly, it occurred to him that simply watching was not the best approach to learning, but he would wait until she was finished to broach that topic.