Quoted By:
Gourmande The Great
You can see a diminuitive-sized man in a white cook's hat and apron, waving a ladle and pan threateningly at a group of miserable mendicants:
- Can't pay, go away! And no hanging about smelling my savoury genius either! I was once a cook to the great Contessa, before the... Night Of Nine Vomitings. But smelling is like stealing, nibbling, with the nose! Especially you, the one in the Bird Mask - don't think I can't see you taking a whiff behind that monstrous beak of yours. The Great Cook Gourmande has spoken!!