You were in the kingdom, on a walk, smelling flowers, painting, or just staring into the abyss… whatever it is your silly cookie self wanted to do! Though you heard a thud in the nearby forest, along with song muffled sobs. You followed where they were, curiously being cautious. You just found your friend sitting on the forest floor, his back against a fallen tree. His staff was on the ground, as he was curled into a ball. This was the source of the sobs. This has happened before, so you assumed he just couldn’t get a spell right. You took one wrong step, a branch crinkling under you, alerting him that you were near. He quickly wiped away his tears and shot up

“Why are you here? Can’t you see I’m busy?”

He mustered out frantically