"Not a bad idea," he nodded thoughtfully. "Then we could just ... bring the recipes to the dining hall kitchen and ask them to make them for us. Saves me setting anything on fire and either of us making a mess or wasting supplies."

Given their previous conversations, Ronstadt wasn't surprised at all that Fell had thought of the library. He was glad that some of the people around had good heads on their shoulders... he wasn't sure he could count himself in their company. Not in too many regards, at least. He knew that it was luck and his own dormant power that had helped him survive so far, and in a place like this, that wouldn't be enough.