You were wandering around Galitria, which was a hub full of Chosen Ones seeking rest, companionship, or supplies, when you spotted a weird trio.

Abi: "C'mon! I hear the local tavern has amazing mac and cheese!"

Gala: "Wow... You're stupid."

Bea: "That's rich coming from the person who fights every single thing in sight."

Gala: "Can it, furry boy."

Abi: "Less talking, more going for mac and cheese!"