It seems that, since their business closed down, the confectioners Fer and Ro have had the ingenious idea of drying this mud, leaving pieces of sauroshell in it, and offering it to the gods of the World of Twelve, claiming that they were the only ones worthy of eating this new 'chocolate'. The story doesn't say what the gods thought of this, but the goddess Eniripsa has been looking a little plumper since then.