Dragoncrest Cliffs Can I eat this?

for a moment val wondered if pepper would ask -- but he didn't, and so, val didn't supply much more. he hoped that kheviel's soul was at rest, and cayetano enjoyed the view his graveside commanded -- and as morbid as it was, could only hope for half as good a place-setting when it came time for his body to be interred. but who would bury him? his children? mireille? he quickly dashed such thoughts away.

i'm interested -- but don't expect me to go in the ocean. val's gaze rid itself of the faraway look. what tricks you got?