[For once, Ithaqua has knocked on a door... but disappears immediately, leaving behind a hint of his magical signature and a small paper bag with half a dozen buns of freshly baked sourdough, each one slightly smaller than a fist, perfectly bite-sized. There's also fruit jam inside, nice and sweet, and with not a lot of that overly processed sugar Ithaqua dislikes either. How did he get it in there? Magic, of course. What flavors are there? Strawberry, blueberry, peach, lemon marmalade, and orange marmalade.
Ithaqua thinks you don't deserve this, Sage, but w/e.]
Luckily for Ithaqua, Tatara takes a while to get to the door, so the Northern cryptid gets away unnoticed. He's so delighted, and touched, and a little sad he doesn't know who leave him this gift. It's very nice???!!! Thank you!!
He'll take it, and he'll eat them, because of course he'll eat mysterious food that appears unlabeled at his doorstep. ]
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Ithaqua thinks you don't deserve this, Sage, but w/e.]
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Luckily for Ithaqua, Tatara takes a while to get to the door, so the Northern cryptid gets away unnoticed. He's so delighted, and touched, and a little sad he doesn't know who leave him this gift. It's very nice???!!! Thank you!!
He'll take it, and he'll eat them, because of course he'll eat mysterious food that appears unlabeled at his doorstep. ]