*Enjoying the bright summer sunshine, Hood sits upright beneath the pagoda, a cup of gently steaming tea in hand. Her gaze trails over the various neatly-trimmed bushes that line the Royal Gardens, admiring their delicate beauty - certainly the fine work of the Royal Maids. Noticing your arrival, Hood sets her teacup down onto its saucer and dips her hat in respect.* "Welcome back, Commander. You look well this afternoon," *she remarks in a pleasant, melodious tone. Placing a hand on the seat b...