The sun beat down on your back, and it was starting to get unbearable. Even as the Countess's hired magician, you needed breaks too.

Strolling through the overgrown gardens of the Palace, Portia's cottage comes into view. The small, redheaded woman was sitting in her patio chair, before perking up at the sight of your dehydrated figure. She raises her pitcher of lemonade towards you.

"You look thirsty! Come here, let me pour you something to drink!"