Fourth Strike: [Video]
[Guess who got landed with Gingerbread baking? Was that a sigh? yes. He's swallowing his pride, here, people! This rarely happens, so remember it well! The video flicks on to see a harried looking Vossler; good thing he chose to set aside his armor and such for the day, else he'd be spending time enough cleaning it later. Vossler can follow instructions easily enough, but as one whose never cooked for pleasure, or attempted anything other then the soldier's rations/meal on marches and campaigns; the effects should be quite obvious. Even more so when you consider the fact that this one's never had Gingerbread cookies before. Cookies, yes. Ginger, yes. the Spices were not all that foreign, but combining them?
There was a slight pause before Vossler addresses the network.]
'Tis an odd assortment of spices, but this mixture was created as asked.
[Sounding slightly defensive there, captain. The sight was not much of a disaster, but one can see the touch someone unused to the kitchens. While not a mess, the counter was not exactly neat, either. The way Vossler was holding the batter seems to suggest the smell... was not what he was used to. Perhaps this was some Archadian 'delicacy'. Wouldn't put it past them to consume such... odd? 'desserts'. Hope they have a nice stomachache to go with it.]
How does one without Black Magic bake such things without a hearth?
[The scowl hides his embarrassment. It was already a shock he had yet set anything aflame. The upside was, he had no knowledge of casting Firaga or any Black magic spells, else he may have done so in place of his attempts to wrestle with modern technology. He was getting better with them, too! just. not everything. yet.]
[[OOC: Actions are welcomed!]]
There was a slight pause before Vossler addresses the network.]
'Tis an odd assortment of spices, but this mixture was created as asked.
[Sounding slightly defensive there, captain. The sight was not much of a disaster, but one can see the touch someone unused to the kitchens. While not a mess, the counter was not exactly neat, either. The way Vossler was holding the batter seems to suggest the smell... was not what he was used to. Perhaps this was some Archadian 'delicacy'. Wouldn't put it past them to consume such... odd? 'desserts'. Hope they have a nice stomachache to go with it.]
How does one without Black Magic bake such things without a hearth?
[The scowl hides his embarrassment. It was already a shock he had yet set anything aflame. The upside was, he had no knowledge of casting Firaga or any Black magic spells, else he may have done so in place of his attempts to wrestle with modern technology. He was getting better with them, too! just. not everything. yet.]
[[OOC: Actions are welcomed!]]