"You have gone all out for this victory celebration. You know it's only the Outer Disciple matches, right?" Elder Ling asked as she came into the kitchen area to steal a pastry before lunch.
"That is true, but I don't have Inner Disciples, only these ones, and it is their very first victory, so it is important to them. I can still hear the Disciples talking about it, and none of them have a competition today, so it is the perfect time to hold a banquet." Cain informed her, then handed the Elder a small pumpkin pie that might be better called a tart, given its size.
"These treats are deceptive. They look so simple and mundane, but they are changing the entire culture of the Sect, one sweet tooth at a time." Elder Ling replied, brushing her lips clean after finishing the tart in a single bite.
