If you aren't good, the Elves will eat you.
— Parents to their children
Death is a somber affair in Elven societies. It marks the end of a journey, whether long or short. No matter the foe, Elves view their slaying with a grim finality and believe that every life should be honored. To that end, Elves butcher and consume those they kill as a last act of respect, putting the corpse of the slain to use - to do otherwise would be a waste, a slaying done without meaningful end. These feasts range from grand banquets where the dead have been painstakingly prepared and are devoured with reverence, accompanied by song, dance, and wild revelry, to the quick consumption of a felled foe's heart.
Outsiders view these feasts with horror and abomination, no matter the intent behind them.
Funeral Feast
The elven funeral feast is a tradition where the dead are devoured. They make no distinction between its meat. To them, all are animals - some just possess speech. Even hated foes are given this last rite, for there is no afterlife in Elven mythology. There is only life and the terrible void after. To ensure that no one is slain without worth and reason, the elves consume the dead.
Human, dwarf or even other elves are butchered and cooked according to taste. With long lives that often see a great deal of battle, some Elves become masters at preparing certain species for the feast. They are able to extract the best taste out of every scrap of meat, drop of blood and broken bone.
Often enough, these feasts become part of the daily life. Elves cook and eat the catch of the day, whether venison or human, and go about their business.
Elves share none of the squeamishness others show about corpses and will think nothing of inviting others to join the feast - such an invitation would be an honor, were it not for the meal.
As with most things in elven society, the cooking is relatively simple. Meat is roasted, made into stew or eaten raw. Bones are cracked for their marrow, organs cooked, skin crisped. What isn't eaten is sometimes put to other use, with bone and skin in particular finding their way to into elven craftsmanship.
It is not considered unseemly to possess such expertise and the elves see no reason why the meal should not also be a good one.
From the Cauldron, Looking Out
They are daemon-spirits. It wasn't enough for them to kill us, then they cooked the dead wanted to feed them to us!
— Survivor from elven ambush.
Most civilized races take a dim view to the Elves tradition of devouring their dead. In places where elves and others frequently clash, tales tell of the elves as cruel demons who eat the bones of captive and snatch children from their cradles for a snack. They becomes such fearful figures that reconciliation become near impossible - more myth than mortal flesh.
Elves who settle into more civilized lives or among other races learn to abandon the tradition, though not easily.
Instead, the act becomes symbolic. Burning a corpse or a representation of it can be enough to satisfy the requirement.
An unfortunate few become as callous towards life as the humans they settle with and abandon the tradition entirely.
Horrific, yet fantastic! I like that eating people is done as a sign of respect, that's a great twist on this. Those recipes were somethin else, though :P
NOM NOM! I'll make more recipes if I come up with any ideas ;D Thanks so much for reading and commenting :D
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