During reading time at the House of the Hearth, you were absent, outside making a grave for your pet spider that had passed away just a few minutes ago. Clervie was told to come check on you, she walked out of the building with a tray filled with cakes and held it out to you.

“Hey . . . You okay? I hope you don’t mind I brought some cake! You want some?”

She smiled and sat next to you, placing the tray of cakes in front of you two.