MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
Sprig hadn't expected a visitor. It wasn't often that gembounds came upon this small clearing that he had made his home. Though upon first glance it appeared to be more of a garden and kitchen than a home. Assorted plants of all shapes and sizes were grown around the area, while some basic tools for cooking were stacked in neat piles. Stones with indents for bowls, flat slabs, and a fire. The only evidence that a gembound actually lived here instead of using it solely for cooking and gardening was the sleeping mat made of leaves and grass that lay in the corner.
The lion looked up in surprise as he heard someone speak, the colors running along his body lighting up to let off a bright glow.
"I'm making candy canes!" he continued to bustle around as he spoke,
"Though it hasn't been going very well. The recipe is hard to fulfill."
Once he was sure the fire was burning an adequate amount, Sprig paused in his work and turned to face Aran. He sensed his hesitation, but isn't quite sure what the source of it was. Perhaps he felt like he was intruding upon his space?
"Want to help? I'm currently in the third- well, fourth now! Stage of the process. It's rather cru-" the lion paused, his colorful lights now blinking at a rapid pace. This was a guest! How could he have forgotten to be polite?
"Sorry, I'm Sprig. And you are?" He wasn't sure what to think of the bird skull, but anyone who took some interest in his doings, namely, his cooking, was someone he considered friendly.
@Aran