<span style="color: #ff0000">"You haven't gained any weight, at least none that I've noticed, but I am considerably weaker than I was before. Though keep in mind I could also pick up and carry a full grown Tauren male with no trouble. What I mean is, you having weight makes me it have to work a little harder and it makes... everything feel much better." </span>She stuck her tongue out at Morah and set to her meal as well.<br/><br/>"I'm not catering to her, I know most of those other cooking styles already. This and the harpy one I'm most curious about, and since we have a Gilean present I may as well experiment with her. Almost everyone else is asleep anyways, and it's not like there's anything stopping you from creating a pile of materials for me to cook with should someone else come down and want something." He shrugged and took the cookbook into the kitchen with him. "In what sense? Just let her sleep off the medicine or the whole 'kidnapping an adult woman' thing?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>