Bearverly had so graciously invited you to her cave. She patted a rock for you to sit down. It was actually fairly nicely furnished. The hand modeling gig was doing her well. Up in a cupboard sat one of the jars of honey you gave her.

Bearverly: "You wait here. Bearverly will catch marshmallow a fish!" Her voice is naturally gruff, but she sounds very excited. The look on her face is practically glowing.