A freshly cooked, homemade meal was always a welcome in such times, leaving the guests to finish up the meal within minutes. It felt more pivotal with the fact that there was undeniably another long day ahead of them, requiring such energy before setting out.
After a helping of eggs and bacon, it was time to head out as they took their leave out of the tree manor's front. Though Finn wanted to find the old elf to give his thanks, the elder was nowhere to be seen.
As Magnus hoisted up the bag of supplies, the cannoneer was stopped as though the bag was unexpectedly heavy.
"What's up?" Jasper asked, glancing back.
Magnus opened up the bag, "...It seems that old elf had given us supplies–quite a bit, actually. There's a note, too."
