"I'm sooooo sorry!" Shamal said, for about the twentieth time.

Somehow, despite all logic, the blonde mage--known for being horrible at cooking--had even managed to screw up something as simple as scooping ice cream.

And now, the walls, and everyone in the room, were covered in Rocky Road.

"How...how do you screw up something like that?" Signum said, completely baffled. "I don't know how that's even possible."

"Sorry!"