Gryson stood up and walked out of the room and tried to think. "Towel, towel, oh those," he chuckled a little remembering the posh cloths of a luxurious village he once visited. "No, but I have some moss you can use, I'll grab you some." Then he walked down a corridor and grabbed a pile of moss. Then walked back down the hall to the bath chamber and tossed the soft moss to Rosemary. "Enjoy." He said, "I'll go look for some fruit to go with dinner, be right back,". And then he went out of the cave . As night was falling he walked down to a nearby patch and picked some bright red strawberries. He grabbed as many as he could carry and went back to the Cave.