[ In retrospect, she shouldn't have eaten any chocolate, but, well. Curiosity about the taste of it got the better of her, and it's not like Clare isn't pretty well known for her recklessness. And after waiting to see whether anything adverse happened to anyone else and seeing nothing, she figured they were okay. What a dope.
The vine is recording Clare standing a foot or so away, with her sword drawn and held in front of her. She looks a bit tense. ]
I'm looking for a sparring partner. For anyone interested, you can find me in the ruins.
[ooc: guess who ate some
passionfruit delight. yep.]