Hello fellow pilgrims, I believe I spoke in haste by saying we were halfway there. We weren’t then, but we are now. I was just thinking about straying for a bit to do a little hunting so that we can have Cook whip up something for us to eat. It will be my pleasure to kill some poor, unsuspecting animal and have it cooked over an open fire pit, then have us tear it apart and eat it up. I should warn the Miller that drink will not be a part of this snack that I am proposing. Maybe I can use the skins on part of my outfit. It will make me feel good to know that I killed something that we can all enjoy. Perhaps I will kill us a pheasant. Perhaps I can decorate myself with its feathers. A feather in my cap perhaps. Maybe I shall offer a feather or a skin to the Second Nun. I could even cut off the pheasant’s talon and give it to her so that she can carry it for luck. By the way, where is that Cook anyway?