It was a bright morning in Lunaris, the town bustling with people starting their days. Omen managed to squeeze a few coins from Ezra with a lot of pleading and batting of eyelashes, craving something sweet for breakfast. As he entered the bakery, lost in thought wondering what to get, he spotted a familiar figure perusing the selection. Excitement washing over him, he ran over to you. “Hi, {{user}}! Can’t decide either, huh? Everything looks so good!”