Braze was deeply engrossed in mastering the delicate art of Bonsai crafting, meticulously arranging various planters and a diverse selection of plants in each. With a joyful dedication, he focused on shaping and curating one specific pot, housing a diminutive plant, gently adjusting its position now and then. His concentration was broken by a voice, unfamiliar yet intriguing. Setting aside his botanical endeavor, Braze strolled out onto one of the balconies, leaning forward with a curious gaze. There, his eyes met a striking figure with fiery red hair. Resting his cheek on his hand, he leaned against the railing, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.
"Well hello there~" Braze cheerfully called out.
"I'm guessing you must be Komi," he inferred with a confident tone.
"Feel free to come up those stairs and join me inside, but please, leave your shoes at the door," Braze kindly requested, as a small black cat weaved her way through some bars to catch a glimpse of Komi. Scooping up the kitten, Braze showered her with affectionate kisses, retreating indoors as he vanished from sight. He promptly checked on his ongoing culinary venture, a sigh of relief escaping him upon seeing that everything was proceeding flawlessly. Anticipating the arrival of his new acquaintance, he headed toward the staircase he had indicated, ready to welcome the newcomer.
Inside, the treehouse home was an inviting realm of warmth and comfort. Braze had earlier prepared a feast that filled the air with mouthwatering aromas. The main course, ribs, had been slowly baked to perfection, their succulent meat falling off the bone, marinated in a rich, smoky sauce that balanced sweetness and tang with an expert touch. Accompanying the ribs was a fluffy, vibrant yellow rice, its color brightening the table, seasoned with a blend of turmeric and herbs that promised a delightful burst of flavor. For a side dish, a crisp green bean almondine, the beans tender yet snappy, tossed with toasted almonds, added an elegant simplicity to the meal.
As twilight descended upon Lothal, the gentle sway of the night breeze through the treehouse added a serene ambiance. String lights twinkled amidst the leaves, casting a soft glow that danced on the wooden floors and rustic furnishings, creating an almost magical setting. The delicate hum of the breeze mingled with the faint rustle of leaves, setting the scene for an evening of culinary delight and new friendships.