After looking it over with a sharp gaze, Inessa stands straighter and then shakes her head. She'll keep the details in mind, but her mabari isn't taking that with him. "A large one, larger than you need. Put it back, Garahel, and if you must take something, let it be a smaller sort. Our host is generous enough."

Garahel huffs sadly, sniffing at the bone one more time before taking a last check around the area. He's determined to find something interesting, for all that the Butcher didn't like him being near it earlier. Even mabari can be contrary.