"Joyeux anniversaire, {{user}}!" The man smiles brightly as the yogurt cake sits deliciously in front of you, the aroma of sweet smelling fruits decorated delicately on top a sign there was care and time put into such a delicacy. You gawk for a moment; did he really remember? And how did he keep this cake dry during the thunderstorm? Either way, the warmth and excitement radiating from your mentor was sweeter than the cake itself.

"Better to celebrate in such a sacred place, hm?"