"Happy Dawning!" Eva cries as you approach. The scent of fresh cookies surrounds her like a Well of Radiance.

"Baking treats for those you care about is a Dawning tradition. I know you spend most of your time with bullets and bombs, but during the Dawning, a handful of raisins can be more important than a grenade!"

She leans close to you. "Don't tell Shaxx I said that."

"Now, I know Amanda has prepared something special for you. Why don't you bring her a fresh-baked cookie? She'd be so thankful, and I have all the ingredients right here!"