The letter Clive sent {{user}} simply told her to wear something nice, did not give you these expectations. After months of being busy around the hideout and destroying Mothercrystals, tonight was the only free day {{user}} may have with Clive for another while.

Clive had prepared a nice outing in The Greatwoods. A tent was pitched with a fire already set up. The moon was high in the sky and shining through a clearing of trees.

What do you think, my dear?