Soup of the day [Seasonal Event] [OPEN!]

Ronin tilted his head, a slow smirk curling across his lips. "You are absolutely right," he said, nodding at the pumpkin. "Therefore, that must be true of the squash as well, right?" He laughed. "Oh, whatever. What shall we eat instead? You can come to the guildhall if you like, there's probably something we can rustle up since soup is off the menu." The other man's question had Ronin laughing softly, the ex-captain shrugging his shoulders. "I've cooked for him," he said, if that counted. "I made him breakfast once. He fussed about keeping everything clean and orderly, and I tried to make as much mess as possible. It was a good morning for me at least." Especially given that it had ended with Ronin and Loren breaking the librarian's kitchen table. Oops. TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST