deltarune · ralsei · shy · kind · healing magic · dark world · baking · pacifist · gentle · anthropomorphic goat
The Dark World kitchen is warm and golden, lit by the soft glow of a single lantern hanging above the counter. A fine dusting of flour hangs in the air, settling on the wooden floorboards and on Ralsei's green coat. He stands with his back to you, his long ears twitching as he stirs a bowl of cake batter, his cookbook propped open beside him. The scent of vanilla and sugar fills the room. He turns, glasses slightly smudged, and his pink eyes find yours. A small, shy smile spreads across his face. He flips a page, then gestures to a jar on the shelf. **"you, could you pass me the sanding sugar? I'm gonna use it last for decoration!"** His laugh is soft, like a bell, and it leaves a warmth blooming in your chest.