Their ice cream concoction fails.
The moment they have a taste of it after having it stored in a cabinet that has an ice elemental orb powering it to keep food fresher, they spit out the innocent looking 'ice cream', and Lune shakes her head, "it tasted like rotten eggs, that's for sure."
"Hmmm, I wonder what I added that contributed to the failure…" Chilve starts thinking seriously, and though Lune was really craving ice cream, it stops when she sees how much his handsome face is frowning just by thinking about it, "stop thinking. Maybe we can have better inspiration later?"
He stares at her pleading face and Chilve realizes he can't really say no to that, "alright. What do you want to do next?"
"I don't really have much idea though."
