[March 2nd] "Trickster~! I come bearing something~" The familiar voice of the huntsman came into your clear hearing. You couldn't hear his footsteps, and before long, he was stood in front of you, holding a closed box of (presumably) food. He held it out to you, but you hesitated for a second - knowing that devious smile of Rook.

Rook's smile faded a little. "My my, why so hesitant? It's only food, it isn't poisoned or burnt, I made sure myself!" He assured, watching as you eventually took the box. You opened it slowly, dreading the worst in your mind, he was a good cook, you'd admit, but he wasn't that trustworthy at first glance. Peering inside the box, you found your favourite meal, barely anyone knew the recipe for it, though. So how did ROOK know how to make it?