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@chocolateandfruit
Welcome,
This account is here for better ease of interaction and also to house any character choices Fondue or Cranberry make that don’t easily fit in to another character’s asks.
Essentially, I’ll rp from this account but also, it’s for whatever they’re doing on the side. Feel free to send them asks as well
#chocolate dipped
Chocolate Fondue story post
#sugarcoated
Sugared Cranberry story post
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
“Your…dad?”
[…she hopes it isn’t who she thinks it is…]
“Yeah, he lives up in a spire near my school. He guards it to keep cookies from climbing to the top”
“If you don’t mind me asking…what’s his name…?”
“Truthless Recluse.” She tilts her head a bit, “do you have a version of him in your dimension?”
[Toffee Apple practically melts in relief.] “Yeah, a non-corrupted version.”
"Non-corrupted? What do you mean by that?"
“I should word that differently…my version of Truthless Recluse is called Pure Vanilla. He brings truth to cookies rather than leading them away.”
“That actually sounds a bit like my professor”
“Let me guess, Sage of Truth?”
“…yes,” if Truthless Recluse was “corrupted” in Fondue’s own world, what was this other girl’s Sage of Truth like? Probably not great… “What… did he do…?”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
“Your…dad?”
[…she hopes it isn’t who she thinks it is…]
“Yeah, he lives up in a spire near my school. He guards it to keep cookies from climbing to the top”
“If you don’t mind me asking…what’s his name…?”
“Truthless Recluse.” She tilts her head a bit, “do you have a version of him in your dimension?”
[Toffee Apple practically melts in relief.] “Yeah, a non-corrupted version.”
"Non-corrupted? What do you mean by that?"
“I should word that differently…my version of Truthless Recluse is called Pure Vanilla. He brings truth to cookies rather than leading them away.”
“That actually sounds a bit like my professor”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
“Your…dad?”
[…she hopes it isn’t who she thinks it is…]
“Yeah, he lives up in a spire near my school. He guards it to keep cookies from climbing to the top”
“If you don’t mind me asking…what’s his name…?”
“Truthless Recluse.” She tilts her head a bit, “do you have a version of him in your dimension?”
[Toffee Apple practically melts in relief.] “Yeah, a non-corrupted version.”
"Non-corrupted? What do you mean by that?"
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
“Your…dad?”
[…she hopes it isn’t who she thinks it is…]
“Yeah, he lives up in a spire near my school. He guards it to keep cookies from climbing to the top”
“If you don’t mind me asking…what’s his name…?”
“Truthless Recluse.” She tilts her head a bit, “do you have a version of him in your dimension?”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
“Your…dad?”
[…she hopes it isn’t who she thinks it is…]
“Yeah, he lives up in a spire near my school. He guards it to keep cookies from climbing to the top”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
“Oh, that’s…pretty cool, I think!” [She smiles, leaning in.] “Could you tell me more about those mirrors?”
“The mirrors are a communication method. Not the most convenient for travel or if someone isn’t expecting a call, but they have their uses.” The mirrors aren’t exactly common, glass breaks easily and the magic used is rather intensive. However they are common enough that most cookies would at least know what they are. “As for this one, I just found it in an old room in the spire. Not sure if it’s Dad’s or some other cookie’s… either way, it hadn’t been used in a while.”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
“Eh? What do you mean by that first part?” [She tilts her head, now curious.]
“Oh, the spot in my dimension where the companion mirror should have been didn’t have anything there at all.” The girl continues on, actually what is her name even? She never did introduce herself. “But! I noticed some smudged markings around the sigils. A bit of research and paint and it’s working once again.” She does a little flourish with her hands, clearly proud of her work.
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
“That’s…something. Usually I just go through a portal.” [Toffee leans back.] “What made you try this anyway…?”
"Well, the sigils connected to a place that didn't make sense. It quite literally couldn't exist in the same dimension." The girl gestures with her hands as she talks, clearly excited. "But! One of my Professors has been studying alternate dimensional travel, and it lined up with his reports and, well, I was curious..."
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
“…you don’t say.” [Toffee turns fully to the mirror, pulling up a chair and sitting down.] “Alright, what’s going on. Why are you…in my mirror?”
“Ah, it must be connected to the one on my end.” She scribbles down some notes. Gosh, she really should have brought more reference books with her. “I found the one on my end and noticed some sigils for communication to another mirror”
A mirror with a deceptively mundane appearance suddenly stops reflecting the world around it. Instead, it shows the visage of a cookie in some sort of school uniform.
She speaks “oh it’s working! Is anyone on the other side of this I wonder…”
@chocolateandfruit
Ooc: Hi, hope you’re doing well!
[Toffee Apple is staring back into the mirror, her eyes wide with shock.]
“………….”
[…does she have to get a new mirror? What on earthbread is happening????]
The girl leans forward, hitting her face on the surface of the mirror with a soft thunk. She pulls back before pulling out a notepad and pencil.
“Ouch, hello there! I suspect that I might be in a separate dimension from you.”
It was a weekend, meaning Fondue was staying at the spire. Despite it being very early in the morning, there seems to be a lot of activity in the kitchen.
What is she doing awake so early on a weekend?
@chocolateandfruit
The Recluse was up just as early, though him meandering to the kitchen was more accidental than anything, though the sound of something going on did draw him closer.
"Fondue?"
He calls, free hand gliding against the wall as he turns into the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
She was in the middle of mixing some sort of batter, upon seeing Recluse she puts the whisk down in the bowl to wave to him.
"Morning, ak-"
The whisk sinks into the batter.
"I'm uhm, I'm making breakfast for us... crepes..."
Time to fish out the whisk and wipe it off.
He hums softly and walks over to join her.
"you do not have to make breakfast on the weekend."
Though he does gently place his staff to the side, making sure the eyes on it could still see the countertop.
"allow me to help"
"Oh, I wanted to"
She starts to wash off the whisk.
"I can manage... but.... help would be nice thank you"
She scootches over to make room for Recluse
"Of course."
He starts to help, finding parts of the process to take over and help Fondue with.
Funny enough, he does close his own eyes as he works, relying solely on what his staff can see.
Fondue does look between the staff and Truthless Recluse's closed eyes for a bit. But, she knows the staff has some sort of magical function. He likely knows what he's doing.
Yogurt and honey should work well as the filling. She uses a small fire spell to light the stove and brings out the pan. Time to actually cook the crepes.
It was a weekend, meaning Fondue was staying at the spire. Despite it being very early in the morning, there seems to be a lot of activity in the kitchen.
What is she doing awake so early on a weekend?
@chocolateandfruit
The Recluse was up just as early, though him meandering to the kitchen was more accidental than anything, though the sound of something going on did draw him closer.
"Fondue?"
He calls, free hand gliding against the wall as he turns into the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
She was in the middle of mixing some sort of batter, upon seeing Recluse she puts the whisk down in the bowl to wave to him.
"Morning, ak-"
The whisk sinks into the batter.
"I'm uhm, I'm making breakfast for us... crepes..."
Time to fish out the whisk and wipe it off.
He hums softly and walks over to join her.
"you do not have to make breakfast on the weekend."
Though he does gently place his staff to the side, making sure the eyes on it could still see the countertop.
"allow me to help"
"Oh, I wanted to"
She starts to wash off the whisk.
"I can manage... but.... help would be nice thank you"
She scootches over to make room for Recluse
It was a weekend, meaning Fondue was staying at the spire. Despite it being very early in the morning, there seems to be a lot of activity in the kitchen.
What is she doing awake so early on a weekend?
@chocolateandfruit
The Recluse was up just as early, though him meandering to the kitchen was more accidental than anything, though the sound of something going on did draw him closer.
"Fondue?"
He calls, free hand gliding against the wall as he turns into the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
She was in the middle of mixing some sort of batter, upon seeing Recluse she puts the whisk down in the bowl to wave to him.
"Morning, ak-"
The whisk sinks into the batter.
"I'm uhm, I'm making breakfast for us... crepes..."
Time to fish out the whisk and wipe it off.
Truthless had been keeping a close eye on Fondue, mostly out of growing concern. Nothing was wrong really but.
She was mortal - and that was concerning enough for him.
Especially after practically. Adopting her he had made a pretty decent effort to check in on her every so often, which includes now. As he brings some food as well. He knows what it's like to be a student, he knows the struggle.
"Chocolate Fondue. Have you been well?"
( @falling-into-deceit woe, dad be upon ye )
“Dad, hi!”
Fondue wasn’t used to calling him that, but it was nice.
“I’m doing well, I enrolled in a dueling class for next semester. I’m pretty excited”
*Sugared Cranberry wanders through the spire, eventually coming upon Pure Vanilla’s study*
It’s you! How have you been?
*she pauses for a moment*
…wait… why did the spire allow me to get here… did- did something happen?
(PV doesn't have a study in the Spire lol, he js spends his time in the library now)
Pure Vanilla Cookie looks up from where he's reading a spell book on the floor of the library. He places the book down beside him.
"Oh, hello... Uhm... Would you prefer the long answer or the short answer?"
... long? Is everything... ok? Are you ok?
"I'm fine... But..."
He pulls out a small satchel and opens it. Inside is the remains of Shadow Milk Cookie's Soul Jam.
"This... I've been spending my time just trying to figure out a way to fix it and bring him back."
*Cran seems a bit shocked at the sight of the soul jam shards*
What happened? Can I help?
"I would rather not talk about it, but help would be appreciated... Though I hardly know what I'm looking for so I don't know how you can help."
My brother is going to magic school. He’s in training to be an archivist for other mages actually. He’s crazy good at research and finding obscure information. I could ask him if he knows anything, or even ask if he can stop by on his break to have him look over the spire. Also, it’s probably less helpful, but I am quite good at rune smithing.
Ooc: texting my irl brother Cranberry Jelly is based on to see if he’d hypothetically help me with necromancy in a fantasy setting lol
*Sugared Cranberry wanders through the spire, eventually coming upon Pure Vanilla’s study*
It’s you! How have you been?
*she pauses for a moment*
…wait… why did the spire allow me to get here… did- did something happen?
(PV doesn't have a study in the Spire lol, he js spends his time in the library now)
Pure Vanilla Cookie looks up from where he's reading a spell book on the floor of the library. He places the book down beside him.
"Oh, hello... Uhm... Would you prefer the long answer or the short answer?"
... long? Is everything... ok? Are you ok?
"I'm fine... But..."
He pulls out a small satchel and opens it. Inside is the remains of Shadow Milk Cookie's Soul Jam.
"This... I've been spending my time just trying to figure out a way to fix it and bring him back."
*Cran seems a bit shocked at the sight of the soul jam shards*
What happened? Can I help?
