«Yulgar, Aria and Dragon with invited guests including Cysero, Artix, Hero, Alina, Samba, Beleen and Dage, in front of Yulgar's Inn»
Yulgar: Welcome <Hero>! Friends! we've shared many evenings together in my Inn swapping tales of adventure and dreams of the future.
Yulgar: But I have never invited you to share and evening with my family, Hero! Come, celebrerate the Harvest festival with my mother and daughter.
Yulgar: Together we'll feast and we can show you how grateful we are that you've chosen to defend Lore and battle the Chaorruption preying on us.
Aria: Grams should be inside now, finishing the baking for the feast!
Aria: You haven't really lived until you've tried her BurntApple ButterTarts!
«Guests and hosts enter the house to find it empty»
Aria: D-Daddy…? Where's Grams?
Yulgar: Ma? You here? … HEY MA!
Hero: I don't smell anything cooking.
«Hero stabs turdraken on the table»
Hero: And that's ice cold. Are you… SURE Grams has been baking and cooking all day?
Yulgar: Where could she have gone?!
«Dragon goes to Aria, holding a scroll in his mouth»
Hero: What does it say?
«The scroll says: "Retirement's horrid. Can only bake so many BurntApple ButterTarts before going crazy! Nice young girls showed me there's still life out there for me. Giggle a lot, they do. A little annoying. Gone to live in the forest and get up to trouble. Maybe find me some pets to train again. - Grams"»
«Xing and Xang appear floating above hosts and guests»
Xing: Teehee! She's a fiery old bird!
Xang: MUCH better suited to causing CHAOS than knitting and baking!
Xing: From Pet Trainer to a most Chao-pable Rabble-rouser! Teeheehee!