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Lv 15 Culinarian
Mar. 4th, 2016 01:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
derplanderWHO: The Adventurer (Meteor) and You
WHAT: He made a grilling area outside the house and is making food
WHEN: March 4nd, 2016
WHERE: Housing District
There might be a delicious smell coming from the housing district over lunch that day.
Meteor had been incredibly hungry for something meaty, and while his cooking skills weren't all that incredible, he was still a pretty decent cook when he was hungry.
And today he was craving something from home.
It had taken a while, and a bit of his savings to get the ingredients but now, it was ready.
Cutting into the meat, spicing it, and starting the flame with a hot coal from the wood stove, he began to grill on the makeshift barbaque that he had made out of rocks and a grate from a abandoned home. Meteor had no official workplace, only helping Zelda with no pay, as well as hunting monsters for his living. It was how he lived back home after all.
The smell of cooking meat and vegetables was a signal flare for anyone hungry in the area, and soon, he had a growing pile of Miqo'te Meat Kabobs and a tossed salad next to it. There was enough to share, and Meteor was working hard at cooking through the small pile of seasoned meat.
WHAT: He made a grilling area outside the house and is making food
WHEN: March 4nd, 2016
WHERE: Housing District
There might be a delicious smell coming from the housing district over lunch that day.
Meteor had been incredibly hungry for something meaty, and while his cooking skills weren't all that incredible, he was still a pretty decent cook when he was hungry.
And today he was craving something from home.
It had taken a while, and a bit of his savings to get the ingredients but now, it was ready.
Cutting into the meat, spicing it, and starting the flame with a hot coal from the wood stove, he began to grill on the makeshift barbaque that he had made out of rocks and a grate from a abandoned home. Meteor had no official workplace, only helping Zelda with no pay, as well as hunting monsters for his living. It was how he lived back home after all.
The smell of cooking meat and vegetables was a signal flare for anyone hungry in the area, and soon, he had a growing pile of Miqo'te Meat Kabobs and a tossed salad next to it. There was enough to share, and Meteor was working hard at cooking through the small pile of seasoned meat.
