Kiss the cook goodbye!



  • It was a crisp day in camp and all his tasks were done. The quiet hin chef told his fellow cooks he was taking a walk. Times were boring for the quiet master chef of the Rom, who enjoyed travel, when he could sample the Gaje's many styles of cooking and introduce his own measures. A homekeeper of Cyrrollalee, he sought the best hearths and homes and took from them what was best, and created cuisines without match. He wanted to step out and stride into the light flavors and aesthetic elven foods, or to heartily fill himself with good dwarven meats, or to mix and match much like the humans that seemingly filled the world.
    After a short culinary discussion with the king of the gypsies, he wandered over to the woodcutting area. An elf convinced him that there were other hin and interesting kitchens in nearby Jiyyd, and before he knew it, Milo was off once more, his wandering feet following this strange elf…
    As everyone knows, a mysterious force engulfed the city of Jiyyd in the blizzard, and since then, Milo has not returned to the camp.



  • Sy'wyn has been seen muttering about hin hunting in Jiyyd. One a cook, the other the hin he hired to protect and guide the cook home from Jiyyd after the snowstorm hit.



  • The conversation with the king would have been very brief. He's dealing with the deadly threat of the gnolls and is blinded by an earlier gnoll attack. He is not in the best spirits and would have shoved the Hin out the door. The gypsie guards would glare at the hin not appreciating his presence.