Morchella continues to impress. Today she spotted a plains beast I've never even heard of, something called a "Tusked Skyfish". Apparently these are creatures that just float over the plains and kill things. Very, very weird. We escaped, although I'm a bit messed up and so is MauMau. He is helping Morchella clean up the messkit, since I have to cook. Apparently, her horse hates cooks, and Morchella loves to cook, which is funny and cute.
How does a horse decide it doesn't like cooks?