What a day I have had! I try to be nice and help out the cook, who was baking a cake for the Duke of Lumbridge. He needed some ingredients so he wouldn't loose his job. I had some time on my hands, so I figured I could help him out. Little did I know I was going to be sent on a scavenger hunt across Lumbridge. I had to find a bucket of high-quality milk, which required me to search a field for the "right" dairy cow. Then he needed a super large egg, but that wasn't close to where the cow was, so I was off to find the egg. After finding the egg, which was accompanied with a nice "long" chat with the farmer (man he can talk your ear off), I was off to get a pot of extra fine flour. Ugh! This required me to actually pick the wheat, climb up to the top floor of the mill to grind it, ending with me getting the flour on the main floor of the mill. Why can't there be a market in Lumbridge where people can go to gather all their ingredients in one stop. Maybe I am a radical thinker and ahead of my time. Needless to say, I think I will pass the next time someone asks if I can give them a hand.