Astra Prepares to Cook

Astra knew when she was beaten. "Very well," she said, "but I can hardly cook with my hands tied together. You'll have to free me first."

"All right, but no funny business, or the wench gets it."

Astra's hands were untied and she was escorted to the galley. "Right," she said to the ship's cook. "I shall need beef - the higher the quality the better - lard, flour, butter, sugar and apples. Oh, and potatoes, onions and carrots."

1. Those items were all provided.
2. "Er, all we've got left is ships' biscuits and salt pork," the cook said. "We ran out of everything else long ago.

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