Not just a pie. An Eldar confectionery. Sheesh. Summoning up some strawberries, she grinds them up and mixes them with another batch of dough. The reddish dough then gets the same treatment of thin layers and laid on top of the dough already in the pan. That, in turn, get more regular dough on top of it to protect the sweetness from the heat. In the end, it's all tossed in the oven.

"Humans would consider this more of a cookie." And yes, she picked up on that off thought. "No, I never became a chef. Try not to seem surprised, I can read it on your face. I have spent a century or two living essentially on my own. You learn things like that."