A big bushel of bright red sweet juicy apples in a basket appears in aaravos home on his table with a letter. "From a secret admirer who may have a crush on you." No one sighned it but a mysterious dark blue and slightly iridescent feather is sticking out if the top of the apple pile in the basket. Perhaps left by accident by the admirer. Maybe a clue.
Apples? For me???
Oh, secret admirer~! *picks up feather* I wonder who left this...?
Little one, it is all right. You may come out now. I wish to know who to thank for this gift! *picks up apple, polishes on cloak* Oh, so shiny.
Starling, do come share these apples with me! Fruit is much better when enjoyed in the company of someone so delightful as you. *closes eyes and takes a bite of apple* mmmmmmm~~~~
