"They're mythical creatures, how could you have procured such an item?"
"It was no trouble," he smiled, "-the methodology I used is simple, I rather not get into details since what I pursue is deemed unworthy and heresy." A bite at those who viewed from their comfortable heavenly seats, looking down onto those who made mistakes while trying things of new.
"Before I taste," the pace slowed to have a gentle glimmer in the otherwise blank stare, "-if this is truly the blood of an elder dragon, then my boy, I'll have no option than to bypass the whole judgment process. I will not shudder in using my wildcard to have you become a respected chef, trust me on that."
"Wildcard?" the inquiry of Emi and the crowd turned towards Chef Agneo.
Left-right, he watched, paused, breathed, then,"-fine," the stance relaxed.
