Mistral thought this suggestion ought to catch Grey’s interest, and indeed it had. When Grey hopped down the water began to reach her again, and so she hurried to follow Grey to the interior of the ship. As they passed the much-depleted coffee silo Mistral asked in passing,
“What amount of cookies did you eat already, ma fille? I hope you do not go through them as quickly as the coffee...”
They reached the pantry, which turned out to be stocked with a huge supply of baking ingredients and supplies. Mistral looked over it all in wonderment and said,
“Très bien. We will make palmiers à la cannelle. Cinnamon palmiers. I used to bake these with my...” A shadow passed over her face and she interrupted herself,
“Let us just gather le ingrédients, shall we?” She directed Grey to get out flour, salt, cold butter, cinnamon, granulated sugar, and a few other ingredients, along with rolling pins, wax paper and some mixing bowls and various other baking implements. These were brought to the galley, which turned out to be equipped with an excessive total of twenty-four ovens in two double-stacked rows.
Both Mist and Grey donned matching neon green aprons and got to work. Mistral guided Grey through the creation of puff-pastry dough, rolling it out and then folding it back over itself. She was working from old memory, and she was pretty sure she was missing something. The first attempt at the dough failed to set properly, until Mist recalled that it needs to be chilled. The second attempt went better, and so they proceeded to roll out the dough into big, flat squares to be sprinkled with cinnamon sugar before rolling both ends to the center. They cut the resulting cinnamony log into slices, which were dipped in bowls of cinnamon sugar and laid out on cookie sheets. Mistral smiled a little watching Grey eagerly take to the pastry-making, reminding her of herself at a young age helping her father bake this very same recipe. She remarked,
“You are un chef naturel, Grey. The ovens are pre-heated to 190° Celsius, oui? Only the two ovens, for now.” They slid the laden cookie sheets into the ovens and watched them as they baked, then turned them over halfway through.
Well over two hours after they’d begun they ended up with two dozen cinnamon-sugary pastry twirls that were flaky and sweet, but perhaps baked a little
too crispy. Mistral crunched into one and frowned with disappointment,
“They did not turn out right. I was never much the boulangère, but c'est la vie. What do you think?”
Failed first crafts attempt, but second time’s the charm!:- 03:08, Today: Mistral rolled 1 success using 3d10 with the World of Darkness nWoD system with a target of 8, rerolling 10s with rolls of 8,3,2. Int + Crafts 2.
- 03:06, Today: Mistral failed (no successes) using 3d10 with the World of Darkness nWoD system with a target of 8, rerolling 10s with rolls of 4,7,2. Int + Crafts.