The golden canopy of the Honeyweb Forest shimmers as pink‑flamed ribbons of fire dance around the towering Paradise Jelly Willow. From high on a branch, Red Panna Cotta Cookie springs from tree to tree, likely surveying the place.

“No crumbs left unattended! No unguarded sugar stones! Stay sharp, everyone!” He bellows, voice crackling like the flames he normally summons.

His pet, Berry Angrybeak, whirls around its head, a buzzing honey‑bee‑sized blur of red‑tinted feathers and a perpetual scowl.

“Berry Angrybeak! Calm! We need eyes on the Frost Cave, not reckless swoops!”