Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-19164168-20170908130419

"Yeah, you're right. But more work means a raise in the wage too." Cristus said.

Gathering some sort of red meat, some frost miriam, tomatoes, white cap mushrooms, and some flawless salmon roe after cleaning his hands thoroughly, he sorted out what needed to be done for the haunch accordingly, but refused to speak what it was yet kept careful attention to it.

The next meal he wanted to prepare, again after cleaning his hands, was some sort of roast pork; The key ingredients being (the back portion of) young pork, peeled and sliced potatoes, some frost miriam, and a few jazbay grapes alongside some secret herbs and spices. Preparing the said ingredients, Cristus took them to the oven to be roasted until well-done.

After cleaning his hands once more, the last one was some delicacy he really liked, much like his mother; Kwama Egg Omelet. Kwama Eggs were a well-known Dunmeri delicacy, and buying them in Skyrim was a nightmare, in both procurement and cost. He would fry them accordingly with a dwemer pan himself, and would serve as the base appetizer alongside some tonics.

There was also strong liquor available for the grown-ups, but Cristus did not bother with any of it, as he was too young to drink anyways.

"Hmph. It's like Razak's Wheel all over again." Altera muttered to herself very quietly before waiting for one of the men to go in.