He reflected it was a pity Whisper wasn't here, she enjoyed the guts of prey, and a shape shifting cat woman that could teleport would definitely prove his points about magic. Not that the walking, talking tree hadn't, mind, but better to reinforce ideas.<br/><br/>The cow wasn't the best for food, but was good enough, and he used an empty parts box, lined with canvas, to move the offal to one side, out of the way. He pulled out several rations from his pack, and set those aside, as well as a large bag of salt and and another, smaller one of pepper, before covering the blood filled containers to keep the flies out. They would have to experiment a bit to get the right mixture for the blood cakes though.<br/><br/>Once Blossom was back, he directed her towards the field kitchen he had set up, and let her cook while he showed off what magic could do to a person, using a rock. Except when he took a bullet from one of the soldiers, and caused it to fire with a word and gesture, applying fire directly to the gun powder.