Mac raised the book so the front could be seen, on the front was a display of a well roasted chicken.<strong>"Cookbook. An' like I said, local mage was a favored customer. Gave 'im a whole month supply of booze for making these things."</strong><br/><br/>He snapped his fingers, and the tools dispersed.<strong>"Hrm, but you're not gonna just leave it at that are you? I'm not one for sharin' though, 'specially with strangers. 'fraid I can't help yeah with that. Any other questions?"</strong>