"They aren't too far, we could get to them on the way out." Pylia says. Looking over the group the orc smiled. "Looks like yer lot gotta go eh? Well... Normally da order would take quite a bit ol time, even wif some help. But it's early in da day and I need da warmup anyhow... We'll make dis fast food." Cracking his knuckles and taking out a vial of oil he turned back towards the kitchen. "Give me bout a minute. Oi Sereth! Open da windows! It's about ta get hot in 'ere!" With everything prepped the orc quickly started to cook Shortfang's order, which for some reason involved the orc being on fire and a lot of pained grunting and yelling. But sure enough after about one uninterrupted minute of cooking and some time getting the smoke out of the kitchen, Shortfang's two meals were brought out to him, ready to eat on the go. The strange scaled elf brought them over to you, looking over the two sheets of papers given to her.

"So... I have four beef patty sandwiches here, each with four stacks of patties with cheese on each patty, between lightly buttered toast, with a lot of cheese, sauce, and onions on them, and one four stack sandwich with Gouda cheese and a regular amount of cheese, sauce, and onions." Shortfang had essentially ordered five super huge burgers, two which he quickly took for himself. He paid ten gold for the massive burgers as he started to scarf them down as fast as he could. Pylia just looked at them. "I... I think I'm going to need a knife to cute these down into more manageable pieces.... That's a lot of meat too..."