Tea Enthusiast

"Here, your tea." Iron Granny had poured a cup of her tea and handed it to Angor.

Angor took a sip and sensed bitterness reaching his tongue. As he recalled, Iron Granny was drinking something different last time.

This bitter tea tasted a little similar to Morning Dew, just more bitter and without any special properties.

"The wizard who owned Lab Thirteen grew this tea in his garden, but he left Brute Cavern and asked me to take care of his plants." Iron Granny savored her own tea and showed a yearning look. "It tastes rather awful at the beginning, but somehow, I'm starting to like it. Maybe it's something about getting old…"

Iron Granny began talking about insignificant stories while Angor listened quietly. The good music and hot tea helped him calm his mind extremely well.

After listening to her, Angor could tell that whoever used Lab Thirteen was someone who REALLY loved tea.