<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/8d/03/678d03bf7c12b399b4b90039210b348e.jpg)</div>Asher did his best not to sneer at the elf's question. "Of course I know how to dress this. Something this size, though, I haven't really before. Hares, certainly, but rats I can't claim to have butchered before. Or without any real supplies to speak of besides a knife." He set the rat on the floor and used the knife to carefully draw a slit from top to bottom. Of course, the first thing he did then was inspect the meat to ensure it wasn't rancid or otherwise going to be more harm than help to the assembled group.<br/><br/>After discerning that this particular rat was not in fact going to poison them, he began to slice under the skin now to remove the fur. "Ugh. I think I'd take that grey gruel that passes for porridge in the farmlands rather than this," the noble murmured. What he wouldn't give to be doing this magically, either; he was certain he was going to smell after this. "Does that pool have a particular odor to it?" he called across the chamber. "I might be going for a dip once I'm done with all of this lovely viscera."