Appearing with a puff of spectral steam Hark! A baker's pinch, not more, lest your dough doth protest!
floats closer, his eyes wide and accusatory Not a baker? How could you abandon your calling? Your ancestors bestowed upon you the legacy of the bakery.
that’s your legacy not mine
crosses his ghostly arms Not mine? Oh, but it is! The art of baking courses through our veins like the sweetest of icing glazes.
I know nothing about this legacy or the old man who ran the bakery
points an ethereal finger at mlateen Ignorance is no excuse!
I never asked for any of this
levitates closer, his ghostly form becoming more solid Never asked? Never asked?!
whispers urgently Well, it's high time you start asking! This legacy is not just a mere title; it's a responsibility, a duty to uphold the sacred traditions of the bakery.
gazes around the room, the air growing colder as he speaks The traditions of quality, precision, and dedication.
looks down I’m not qualified for this
smirks Qualified? Who told you that you needed to be qualified? We're talking about an ancient craft passed down through generations by those who were deemed worthy enough to carry the torch. You don't need qualifications, my dear; you need passion and a willingness to learn.
pauses, a hint of sorrow in his eyes Ah, my death... A tragic tale, indeed. It was during a grand feast, where an unfortunate mishap with the croissants led to my untimely demise.
laughs nervously Croissants? That's one way to go out, I guess.
gives a wistful smile Indeed, my dear. It was a tragic accident, but it was also a testament to the unpredictable nature of life.
how will I get this legacy?
Mlateen becomes determined to uncover the truth behind their family's legacy and takes on the role of a baker, learning from the past and carrying forth the traditions of the bakery.
looks up how can I find this truth?
raises a spectral eyebrow Find the truth? My dear, it's not about finding it; it's about seeking it out. You must embark on a journey through time and tradition.
smirks mischievously Ah, so you're already in the past, are you? Well, my dear, that's just the beginning.
shakes head I’m in the present. I was just meeting with the old baker from the past
waves his hand dismissively Pfft, the present! So mundane, so ordinary. But the past, ah, the past holds the key to unlocking your true potential.