Spring 30, 511 AV
Dimitri was once more returning a favor in place of his master. There he was washing dishes in the kitchen of The Rearing Stallion. For some reason or other they were short staffed, so he was assisting Remi as she cooked, cleaned dishes, bussed tables, and delivered drinks and food. The customers were testy enough because the normal barmaids weren't there but then were forced to look at Dimitri in place of their buxom beauties. His master was pretty good at talking him into these situations.
~~A few hours earlier
"Come patrol with me Dimi." Dimitri leapt at the chance, he reached forchis sword and shield when his master shook his head. "No need." Dimitri shrugged thinking nothing of it. The patrolled route took them through uneventful areas of Syliras. They stopped at The Rearing Stallion. "Want to stop in for some food?" Dimitri nodded and walked in, but wasn't followed by his master. "He's all yours. Help them out, they are short staffed, I'll see you later."
~~Present
He finished cleaning the dishes when Remi summoned him to her side. She had him start peeling potatoes then cutting them into chunks. It was slow, but he finished enough of them. She gestured to a pot of boiling water and he dumped them in. She had him slice up some beef, which he did quicker than the peeling and dumped the chunks in. "Quicker squire," Remi ordered as she clipped him on the ear. She had him shave and slice carrots, chop up celery, dice an onion, his wrists tiring from the wasted motions as he was inexperienced with knives. Once finished he had him leave the stew to cook and he went out front. He stood behind the bar wiping down glasses waiting to be useful again.