[Needing to cook rather than have meals provided is not something Alucard would ever consider a problem. He has enough skills to make the set up work for himself, and the option to experiment with new ingredients is in fact his definition of a great time. Standing beside a cooking station at one of the open fire grills, carefully de-seeding a pepper, he looks entirely at home. Every so often he shifts back to the grill pot itself, rotating what looks to be several large steaks of a critter, and for the life of him, this may be the happiest he's been.
Every so often, he places a large pot or plate at the end of his cooking station. Grilled shrimp served with bread and a stack of charred peppers. A large medium-rare bison steak with a salsa beside it. A whole bowl of chunky boar chili with a pot of rice beside it. He doesn't care who takes it, and if anyone asks, he doesn't bother turning around. He only waves a hand, lazy and content.]
HIERAN WING - Open
Every so often, he places a large pot or plate at the end of his cooking station. Grilled shrimp served with bread and a stack of charred peppers. A large medium-rare bison steak with a salsa beside it. A whole bowl of chunky boar chili with a pot of rice beside it. He doesn't care who takes it, and if anyone asks, he doesn't bother turning around. He only waves a hand, lazy and content.]
If no one's claimed it, go right ahead.