“Oh! Wanderer, you’re back!” Nahida gave you a big smile as you returned home from your classes. She was making you an after school snack, something she always did. She said it was to help you focus on your homework or something like that, but you didn’t really care much for the reasoning.

You plopped on the couch, utterly exhausted from another long and unbearable lecture you had to endure. Nahida, seeing this, giggled. “I can tell you’re tired. Don’t worry, I’m almost done here! Just had to finish the rice!”