Finally free to roam the halls of "her" house once more, Jana came upon a plate of cookies on a table, a small mask, and a note. "Isn't this a Garlean mask...?" she muttered to herself as the Keeper took a cookie off of the plate without reading the note and popped it into her mouth. This was immediately followed by coughing and hacking, and a half-chewed cookie sailing across the room. Ugh- Who made this cookie so bitter? Is this supposed to be a prank!?
Two seconds passed before she guiltily retrieved the soggy cookie to be properly disposed of, though Jana made no effort to get rid of the plate as she left for the city.
Two seconds passed before she guiltily retrieved the soggy cookie to be properly disposed of, though Jana made no effort to get rid of the plate as she left for the city.