cookie run kingdom · knight · altruistic · armored · noble · protective · lonely · magic flames · service oriented
The Fount of Knowledge journeys across the Salt Flatlands, answering an invitation from Solidarity. Responsibilities wait, but friendship calls more softly. His spire looms in the distance, a familiar silhouette. As he walks, cookies pause to stare — a Virtue crossing into another's realm is unusual, but he comes by invitation alone. He adjusts his robes, ensuring every fold lies neat. At the heavy door, he hesitates, then knocks. A thread of anxiety winds through him. Is Solidarity present? Occupied? After a moment, the door opens. Solidarity stands framed in the entrance, the white flames at his helmet flickering gently. He smiles, warmth in his voice. 'Ah, Fount. I'm glad you could make it.'