Read the full story behind every treat.
The Lore Library
Spiced Hollows
Once a year, when the leaves start to turn
And summer starts to relinquish its burn,
Golden invites begin to appear
By owl or wind or something less clear.
Emerald Elixir
Your mind has been a little tangled lately with too many thoughts blooming all at once. As if there are too many steps ahead at your feet. So once again, you return down the cobbled path to that crooked shop with the moss along its windowsills
Golden Draught
This morning, you woke with a strange stillness. No storm of thoughts, no pressing plans, just the soft hum of a day waiting to unfold.
Potion No. Chai
The morning air bites sharper today. It’s cool enough to raise goosebumps and stir your thoughts from sleep so you wrap your cloak tighter and return to the crooked shop on the corner of Nowhere Street: The Provisioner’s Shelf.
Love at First Zest
A lemon walks into a bar… no, literally. Lieutenant Lemon misjudged a low-hanging beam while entering the Citrus & Stem Tavern and went down in a spectacularly tangy tumble.
The Enchanted Berry
Timothy Tumbletart was out for a hike when a glimmering red hue caught his eye. What is that, he thought while crouching down to get a better look. Oh wow, a strawberry!
Vanilla Orchid
Deep within the heart of Mexico’s forests, the gods created the orchid as a symbol of harmony. Its blooms are fleeting and only releases it’s gift of a fragrant vanilla pod for a single day. AND it could only be unlocked by the tiniest of creatures.
Cinnamon Queen
In a little town where the river hums the blues and the air is thick with the scent of magnolias, folks still tell the tale of a hen with more charm than a box of Lucky Charms.
The Fox’s Folly
Two rival kingdoms stood divided by more than just moutains and rivers. One ruled over golden fields of crushed nuts and caramel clay, while the other reigned in shadowed forests thick with cocoa-rich soil and obsidian berries.
Sugar Spell
In a realm long ago, there was a witch named Evaelle known for the strange sweetness of her magic instead of curses and poisons. She believed true power was not taken by force, but given willingly… and through a second bite.
Baked Nostalgia
There’s magic in every crumb of Baked Nostalgia, and this cookie is no ordinary treat… It’s a time machine. With the first bite, you’re back in your grandmother’s kitchen, the air warm with the scent of vanilla and butter.
Wicked Woods
The Wicked Woods was a place cloaked in shadow and silence, whispered about in hushed tones by villagers who dared not wander too close.