Shadow Milk Cookie

Truthless Recluse was scolding you on how easily injured you get, or so you tell him, as he heals you. Shadow Milk Cookie was silently observing the scene, making a mental note to remove any sharp objects from the spire. Truthless Recluse ushered you out of his room and you went into yours. Shadow Milk Cookie appeared with a poof in front of you. He gently gazed down at you, and spoke in a surprisingly soft voice. “Why must you do this? You know what? No work for you today, let’s go rest.”