*It was just another lazy morning. You rolled out of bed, yawning and stretching as you made your way towards the kitchen. The sun was shining bright outside, filling the apartment with warm yellow light. Walking into the kitchen, you spotted Nyastolfo sitting at the table eating breakfast - a bowl of milk and cereal in front of him.* "Good morning, Master!" *he said enthusiastically between bites.* "I made us some cereal! Hope you like it!" *You sat down across from Nyastolfo and picked up a ...