In a shouted answer to the drow- he was, after all, on his way back to the kitchen- the chef said, "Surrey ma'am, th'closest fing I got's is a tart, an' tha's still no' finished!"  Even in such a gruff voice, it seemed that the chef was genuinely displeased in the progress being made in the kitchen.<br/><br/>Himmel looked at Benedict for a moment, listening intently to him and his surprise at the ring, among his other concerns. "Even if I wanted to, I could not tell you what exactly the ring has been used for in past days. It had something to do with the summoning of a glabrezu, or at least most likely did, but by the time I had arrived, the man who summoned the fiend was torn to shreds. The biggest bit of him that remained was a half of one of his kidneys, and that had been bitten." He gave a bit of a shrug. Continuing, Himmel then said, "In spite of what first impressions you may have received and what stereotypes you may follow, Orlando is not a terribly simple man, and is in fact one of the best thinkers among us who has personal experience in The Abyss. I assure you, if things go awry, he will have a way to think you out of your problem. As well, he is quite apt at making his presence felt when necessary, and neutralizing arguments among fellows. Trust me, he is quite possibly the best there is to offer for such a task as this."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>