Kiarra eyed the cherry carefully. She had already ingested some kind of forbidden fruit earlier. Doing so again seemed unwise, but this dryad ... Ember, she appeared trustworthy. There was no glint of corruption in her eyes. With a sigh, she took the cherry in her mouth and chewed it. It had a vibrant taste, seemingly indescribable, as if all the colors of the world had erupted in her mouth. She let loose a subtle moan, before swallowing.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Ember. Before I go ... do you know of who may be behind this?"