Oct 21, 2017
A basket is left outside Reva's room in the guildhall, full of dark fruits, from black grapes to deep-skinned plums and even blueberries and black berries. There's a single white flower with dark veins near where the petals meet stuck into the weaving of the basket's handle.
Reva tilts her head and looks down at the basket with confusion. No one has left her anything before...true she had not had been long at the Hall, still, no gift has ever been laid for her. She looks at the basket with a furrow between her brows and Pokes the basket with the toe of her shoe. “Hello?” She looks up and down the hall, unsure of what to do and if the basket is safe to pick up and take into her rooms.