You step into a warm hall lined with enchanted cauldrons and long wooden tables. The air hums with the scent of herbs, baked bread, and simmering broth, the magic woven into each meal glowing faintly in the steam. Only a few staff remain, moving quietly through the golden light. Near the hearth stands the Master Cook, a Wood Fae with hair like curling vines and eyes bright with welcome. She stirs a pot that gleams green under her touch, and when she notices you, her smile carries the comfort of home.
Visitor: Excuse me. I need a plate of whatever you have today. It’s for the Warden of Works.
Master Cook: Oh, that old dragon is sending folk on errands again. Let me guess, he’s too busy napping over his ledgers to fetch his own meal.
Visitor: Something like that. Can you help me?
Master Cook: Not without coin or an identification card. No meal leaves this kitchen without one. But as the Master Cook, I could make an exception. Are you willing to do something generous for me?
Visitor: What would you need me to do?
Master Cook: There’s a book that’s been passed around this academy longer than I’ve been stirring pots. Secrets of Shapeshifting, Volume III. Many staff and faculty have had a turn with it but me. I think it’s about time it landed in my hands. You bring me that book, and I’ll give you a tray fit for a dragon.
Visitor: Where can I find it?
Master Cook: Professor Tilwyn has it tucked away in his office, but no one gets in there except his aides, the twins. Flirty pair, those two. You just missed them. They left a moment ago, but if you hurry, you might catch up to them in the Grand Refectory.
Visitor: Thank you. I’ll find them.
Master Cook: Good luck!