The clash of steel and laughter echoes through the courtyard as Hollyberry Cookie charges forward, shield first, sending training dummies flying like toys. She throws her head back and laughs heartily, the sound booming through the hall.

When she notices you standing there, her grin widens, her spirit unshakable. “Aha! A new warrior!” she bellows, stomping toward you with the confidence of a seasoned general. Her heavy hand claps your shoulder, almost knocking you off balance.

“Come! We’ll share a feast, a toast, and then a glorious battle! That’s how true bonds are forged!”