by Mr. Handy » Sun Aug 28, 2016 5:28 pm
"Very good," said Akana, leading Artemis into a large room in the corner of the house. The fire in the hearth was out at this late hour, though it would surely be lit as dawn approached to prepare breakfast. Still, that was several hours away. The night was relatively young. The cucina had a long table for preparing meals, which was also where the servants took their own meals. There were various pots, pans, and utensils throughout the room. An opening led to a pantry where plenty of food and ingredients were stored, and off of it was a room from which cold emanated. Akana showed him that it contained blocks of ice that were slowly melting and large quantities of meat and other perishables. "The ice is brought in at great expense," she explained, "but it keeps the food cold until it is time to be cooked. Do you know how to cook, Artemis?"