[Sherwood is by his roaring hearth, standing at a work table. There's cut meat from the rabbits laid out neatly, the unnecessary parts for cooking side aside. He wouldn't be letting anything go to waste, every piece of an animal carcass having some purpose and use. He'd very meticulously separated the skeletons and set them into their own pot to boil a bone broth down from, as well as clean off the remaining viscera. The skins are hung out to tan.
He softly waves a bloody glove Nero's way. He hadn't quite cleaned that up for himself yet...]
Sir! Welcome, welcome. I should have everything you need here for a fine stew.
cw: animal butchering
He softly waves a bloody glove Nero's way. He hadn't quite cleaned that up for himself yet...]
Sir! Welcome, welcome. I should have everything you need here for a fine stew.