[ you're one of the young ancients! ]

The monster that was attacking had just been slain, and you breathed a sigh in relief, glad to be alive. Your friend (MAKE THIS ANY OF THE OTHER ANCIENTS!) that you were travelling with had helped slay it. Thank the Witches for them.

There was a rustling in the bushes, and two more Cookies (ALSO ANCIENTS!) stepped out. "Hello!" One of them said, greeting you and your partner. The four of you chatted for a bit about the adventures you went on, until a final Cookie joined the group: Dark Cacao Cookie.

Upon sight he noticed you, as if you were glowing more brightly then the others. And to him, you were.