Food was scarce in this strange village they had ended up in. The only living thing seemed to be the trees and the few fruits that grew on their branches, apples mostly, but there were some peaches and what appeared to be nectarines.
Laven wasn't much for gardening, the only thing she had the patience to grow was an aloe vera plant that she kept in her kitchen since it didn't require much maintenance. However, after wondering about some of the unkempt gardens she was able to at least grab some rosemary, mint and a few cucumbers to bring back to the shabby house they were staying in. She knew that Wolframite wasn't much for vegetables but the meat but at least they looked edible whereas the dried meat she couldn't really tell what it was; chicken, beef, pork... something else entirely probably. Either way, she wasn't sure it was worth the risk.
Many of the cooking utensils were archaic but she could at least identify a pester and motor and an old pot that thankfully didn't appear to have any rust or holes in it. It wasn't much but it would have to do for now.