Navoc went over to the fireplace and threw some logs in, going to work as he went down into the basement. Making barrels in which he filled with berries, he knew the basics of wine making. He had learned back from when he was in Silvermoon, he went to the food boxes to make sure the foods was going alright. He smiled, proud of himself as he felt that everything was going to be alright. He chuckled,"Maybe my sixth sense was off earlier today" he shrugged and picked up some ingredients and went upstairs. Closing the door behind him he set out to cooking, frying some meat,adding spices, throwing in fruits and veggys.<br/><br/>He stared out the kitchen window and swore he saw some movement, course he wasn't that suprised due to the fact he was in a forest so of course there was going to be movement. Navoc went outside as he heard a pecking noise, his personal messenger crow flying inside. Following Navoc closed the door and took the mail. Looking at it, most of it he could only explain as useless spam. He chuckle and went to make sure the food was cooking properly, his crow finding a spot upon his shoulder."I don't think she was going to follow to begin with my friend." the crow cawed in agreement and Navoc stuffed his beak with a piece of beef. The crow made no rejections as Navoc knew quite well how to cook.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>