Fetch me eyes and draconic flies!
Allow me to introduce myself: Hearth. Brat van de Herd. That is what people call me. I am the chef around here since... since...
where do you hail from?
I am preparing a feast, a perfect dinner for zombies by invitation only. Only the dead from the village may attend. You, as a non-dead, may not, I’m afraid. Sorry. You see, I loved to cook when I was alive, as well. Cooking is the last thing that preserves a little humanity. For the rest, life as an undead is deadly boring.
What do you think of my menu?
For startes: draconic fly epidermis on juniper berries. Something light to begin with.
Then the main course: eye ragout rolls. A smart dish for gourmet palates! And last but not least - my own creation: Mousse au Salive! I need you to gather the ingredients for the starter and the main course. Draconic flies can be found buzzing around everywhere and flying eyes are no raiity in these parts, either. Don't worry about the "Salive”. I will take care of it myself.