Many tears are shed. Tiss is having a lot of trouble processing the loss of her family and home. Hopefully Elyssia can explain things properly. After maybe ten minutes, Tiss steadies her breathing and sits up straight, trying to keep the tears from falling. She's still letting out a few streams, but she's not crying as uncontrollably.
Elyssia returns a few minutes later. She takes a seat on the lone stump and then calls out a collection of mushrooms from her Item Box.
[Elyssia] "I found some decent ones. All are common quality, but they should be plenty delicious."
Elyssia snaps her fingers and sends a spark arcing through the air to the fire pit between us. She waves her hand to call out a metal stand, a skillet, a spatula, and some butter from her Item Box.
[Elyssia] "I'll cook us up some omelets. Then we'll talk."