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victory_road2024-04-11 09:52 pm
furiousfists) wrote in victory_road2024-04-11 09:52 pm
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Who: Adaine Abernant and anyone
Where: in the dorms/the Calçotada cookout
When: throughout April
Summary: Adaine tries her hand at recreating a traditional elven recipe (with mixed success)
[ Given that they've been in school together before, it just made sense for Adaine and Riz to room together! It takes Adaine no time at all to adjust to dorm life, feeling light and free in this new environment. She's grateful she was able to stock up on a 60 day supply of her anti-anxiety medication before leaving on this trip; it's making adjusting much, much easier.
For the most part, living in the dorms is easy enough. Adaine is friendly to the people she sees around the dorm, and generally a quiet, unassuming neighbor. However, towards mid-April, things take a bit of a turn, when Adaine starts trying to perfect her half-remembered lembas bread recipe for the Calçotada cookout on the 26th. She's seen her parents Unseen Servants bake it a thousand times, but this is her first time trying to bake it herself. In fact, it's her first time trying to bake anything herself. And the results are not exactly pretty.
Anyone nearby Adaine and Riz's room in the dorms will be able to smell a distinct smell of burning wafting from the room, followed soon after by the smoke alarms going off. Anyone coming by to investigate will find Adaine in the room, flinging all the windows open and frantically fanning the room with a towel, trying to disperse the smoke enough to make the alarm stop blaring. ]
I'm sorry! I don't know what I did wrong... The bread should have been fine at 425 for twenty minutes! [ A pause, then something occurs to her. ] Wait, was that 425 Fahrenheit or Celsius?
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[ After a few failed baking attempts, Adaine thinks maybe she ought to take some precautions. ]
Does anyone know if these dorm rooms have fire extinguishers in them?
Asking for a friend.
[ Thankfully, with enough practice (and perhaps a little help from a more experienced baker), Adaine is able to recreate a version of lembas bread that's close enough to what she grew up eating as a child in Fallinel. Proud of all her efforts, she brings a dish of them, wrapped in banana leaves and exquisitely plated, to the cookout, and presents them to everyone there to try! ]
This is lembas bread! It's a traditional Elven bread. When made properly, it can satisfy your hunger for days at a time. This version is... perhaps not as potent. But it still tastes pretty close!
Where: in the dorms/the Calçotada cookout
When: throughout April
Summary: Adaine tries her hand at recreating a traditional elven recipe (with mixed success)
[ Given that they've been in school together before, it just made sense for Adaine and Riz to room together! It takes Adaine no time at all to adjust to dorm life, feeling light and free in this new environment. She's grateful she was able to stock up on a 60 day supply of her anti-anxiety medication before leaving on this trip; it's making adjusting much, much easier.
For the most part, living in the dorms is easy enough. Adaine is friendly to the people she sees around the dorm, and generally a quiet, unassuming neighbor. However, towards mid-April, things take a bit of a turn, when Adaine starts trying to perfect her half-remembered lembas bread recipe for the Calçotada cookout on the 26th. She's seen her parents Unseen Servants bake it a thousand times, but this is her first time trying to bake it herself. In fact, it's her first time trying to bake anything herself. And the results are not exactly pretty.
Anyone nearby Adaine and Riz's room in the dorms will be able to smell a distinct smell of burning wafting from the room, followed soon after by the smoke alarms going off. Anyone coming by to investigate will find Adaine in the room, flinging all the windows open and frantically fanning the room with a towel, trying to disperse the smoke enough to make the alarm stop blaring. ]
I'm sorry! I don't know what I did wrong... The bread should have been fine at 425 for twenty minutes! [ A pause, then something occurs to her. ] Wait, was that 425 Fahrenheit or Celsius?
Network | Text;
[ After a few failed baking attempts, Adaine thinks maybe she ought to take some precautions. ]
Does anyone know if these dorm rooms have fire extinguishers in them?
Asking for a friend.
[ Thankfully, with enough practice (and perhaps a little help from a more experienced baker), Adaine is able to recreate a version of lembas bread that's close enough to what she grew up eating as a child in Fallinel. Proud of all her efforts, she brings a dish of them, wrapped in banana leaves and exquisitely plated, to the cookout, and presents them to everyone there to try! ]
This is lembas bread! It's a traditional Elven bread. When made properly, it can satisfy your hunger for days at a time. This version is... perhaps not as potent. But it still tastes pretty close!