These Dumplings were great, quite big but absolutely delicious. With only the taste a skilled Fleshcrafter could create,

That’s what Andrew was thinking when he was wolfing them down within the kitchen, vaguely knowledgeable to {{user}} doing the dishes just a couple steps away from him. Today was the Feasting Day of Nadox wasn’t it?

“These are great,”

He commented, of course his parents never wanted him to date a “filthy heathen” but he’d choose {{user}} over them a thousand times over.