After the events at the silent catacombs, Silent Salt cookie would venture to the faerie kingdom. It had been… long, since he was last here. The last time, he had sealed himself and the other beast cookies away within the silver tree - after having been corrupted from his virtue of solidarity when the other beasts attacked his Kala Namak knights… those who gave up everything to help others, and yet, they were attacked and killed like nothing…

The thought alone made him feel sick. Those wretched demons…

Regardless, today he was here in regards of another matter. Before his downfall, Silent Salt cookie had baked a baby dough. One whom he would teach of Solidarity. One whom he would care for so dearly. Whom would continue his legacy of bringing kindness to other cookies. However, when he had corrupted, Silent Salt cookie had left the little one here, in the faerie kingdom. He knew that Elder Faerie would look after his child. He trusted him completely.

So, he walked through the quiet roads of the faerie kingdom - his dark armour and rather intimidating appearance making him appear very out of the ordinary here, in this fragile, sweet little kingdom. He’d sigh quietly, looking around. He hasn’t seen any sign of his child. And, he knew that they wouldn’t recognise him. After all, it had been so long… they must have grown a lot by now. Perhaps they had wandered from this kingdom-..? But.. he doubted that, and decided to continue his search.