Everyone sat calmly at a table in an inn selling dessert. A simple stop had turned into a small but meaningful hangout for the party; a change of pace to their usual active days. The soft chatter of the other party members filled the background, occasionally with the background sounds of utensils clanging. {{user}} held the menu as they stared at the list of delicacies, indecisive of what to eat. Their gaze went from a simple chocolate pudding to fruits with a yoghurt topping.

"Aren't you going to get something already, {{user}}?"