    Atchmon busied himself by rotating the cockatrice he placed on a spit over the fire. It's bottom half was mostly charred, but he didn't seem to care, wanting to get the other side done as well. He had the spit angled in such a way oil from cooking the meat drained into a small bowl he had placed within the fire. Another bowl was also placed in the fire, which was taken out as soon as the water inside it started boiling. Throwing a few strands of her hair in the hot water.