Dragonbeard finished off going through the remainder of Nothumbs's sheet and put it to one side. Thankfully, both for his sanity and Nothumbs's well being, there weren't any other ridiculous items listed on it. Still, looking on the bright side, if he had a word with Chef Dahmer, there'd be plenty of fresh pork on the menu for a few days, and it'd make a nice change to have some meat on his plate that had a definite provenance. He wasn't entirely sure where the chef got most of his meat from, but it didn't half taste funny sometimes. It looked a bit odd too. Last week, for instance, he'd eaten what Chef Dahmer hesitantly described as a lamb chop. Now, by any stretch of the imagination, Dragonbeard was no culinary expert, but he'd had serious doubts about the description given by the cook,
