Morah would only left alone for a few minutes before the second Ras walked in and smiled at her as he took notes on her cookware and ingredients.<span style="color: #336600">"Are you ready to start?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">"Getting invited to your bedroom is something of a dream of mine." </span>He stuck his tongue out at her as he closed the door and sat across from her.<span style="color: #336600">"Actually I came to make you a deal and... torture you, just a little bit though. Morah is making her infamous fruitcake and I'm going to help her. But we need a taste tester to make sure everything is palatable this year. If you are willing to sacrifice your taste buds for Morah's sake I will be happy to heal your leg."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>