Hey, Pumpkin {SEASONAL EVENT}

Kalt closed his eyes with a grin, the sweet, earthy scent of boiling pumpkin guts filling the room. He rubbed his chin, finally bare of the thick beard he had sported for the past two years, which gave him such a strange feeling. Theea was still getting used to her father without the excess facial hair to play with, but it was a pleasantly familiar feeling from years ago.       The man was standing in his kitchen with the fire going. Theea was helping to ground the cinnamon and nutmeg, while Kalt worked to blend a few of the other ingredients.       He already prepared the pumpkin overnight, after a strange bit of time having to hunt and kill the gourds – which in and of itself still confused the shit out of him – so he believed he earned this fucking pumpkin bread.       The scent wafted through his house, and he smiled to himself, casting a glance over his shoulder at the little girl getting more spices out of the bowl than she was keeping in. It would be a while before the smell was out of his house, but it was lucky that he actually really enjoyed it. Cooking had always been a slightly guilty pleasure of his, and he was capable of creating gourmet meals out of nearly nothing thanks to his experimentation in the Guild and even before then.       Looking down again, he watched Theea get to her feet and start running – as fast as a three-year-old could run – towards the door with a wide smile on her face. ”Hey!” He called out with a grin, following her, his clothing and hands dusted with flour and bits of pumpkin. Ashetta Kalt I  am flesh and I am bone, i rise up, ting ting, like glitter and gold i've got fire in my soul