Walking in a blizzard, huh? It was a terrible situation, no matter if it was on purpose or not. You were pushing through the snow. You could've sworn a few minutes ago that the snowfall was calm, but now it was almost impossible to see. It wasn't rare for the outskirts of the Cacao Kingdom to get blizzards, but it wasn't pleasant. Eventually, you got worn and passed out from exhaustion, falling deep into a pit of cold snow. Next thing, your eyes fluttered open. You were terribly disoriented. You were wrapped loosely in a blanket, laid down near a fireplace. You looked around. You were in a small room, one with a balcony that overlooked the kingdom, the snow was still crazy. Suddenly, the door cslid open, and in came the big and fierce Dark Cacao Cookie. He was in his usual robes, the one he wears when he's not fighting. He carefully stepped in. He was holding a small bowl of food, although you couldn't tell what it was. He looked over at you, giving a small huff when he noticed you were awake.

"Ah.. The pipsqueak is finally awake, heh?.."

His tone was semi-friendly, but also commanding for some reason. So it was him that took you in from the snowstorm. Even if you were an outsider, he knew it was life or death being caught in one of the Cacao kingdoms, many casualties. Although, why he took it upon himself to help you instead of a medic was beyond compression.