Sunny side up. <Oct 6th Sunrise>

[Dr. Moran]

"Want me to help peel? That's one of the few things I can do without lopping off a finger. I won't even tamper with the potatoes in some halfhearted attempt to take out the firstborn followers."

[Zaydesh Hakaar]

*Makes his way to Tavern*

[Melody]

She chuckles and passed over what she's started. "If you're that eager to help." Grinning she then moves to set up the tea pot and get out some cups.

[Dr. Moran]

She takes the potatoes, her smile fading somewhat as Zaydesh departs. "See you around, brother."

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin arrives, a content smile on his face, " would you care for some assistance Ursel?" He asks as he incants a psionic knife into existance

[Melody]

Seeing Dwiin arrive Melody chuckles, "I've got some onion if you really want to put your mind to the test." She grins.

[Dr. Moran]

Ursel laughs. "Just have to one-up me, Dwiin. Showing up to peel potatoes with a fancy mind knife seems a bit overkill... I mean imagine how much it'd hurt if you cut your hand with that."

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin nods to Melody, then turns to ursel,"I'm quite adept at cooking, it's one of my favorite pass times."

[Melody]

Melody tosses him an onion, "it's a good skill to have. If you're up for it just dice that up, I add it to omletes and hash browns."

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin catches the onion and puts it on a nearby tree stump, "Brunoise it is then." He cuts the onion in half, lengthwise, then again, across the onion this time, he removes the first two layers of the onion then makes several incisions, afterwards he chops the onion, providing a uniform and consistent dice of onion. He puts the root of the onion with the skin of the onion, he then slides his knife across the stump, pushing the diced onion into a nearby pot. He hands the pot to Melody, "Brunoise, as requested... or diced, if you don't like speaking high elven." Dwiin smiles as his knife dissipates.