Neverwinter Forest birthday brownies

A faintly familiar smell came drifting her way, and when she came around a bend, Cyclone spotted somebody who was... vaguely familiar. It took her a moment to place him, but she eventually recognized him from a while ago. He had been talking to that wolf about deserts!

Hey there! she greeted, tail wagging and a smile on her face. Amsu, right? Have you decided not to go searching for deserts after all? He had seemed most interested in hearing about them the last time they had crossed paths. Maybe he realized hanging out in a sandy wasteland was a waste of time (pun intended).