Gobstones! And her own house playing, even better. She had tried to drag Jason over to watch, but he would have none of it. The old stigma attached to the game would be hard to get rid of, apparently. Nonetheless here she was, ready to watch some badger booty be kicked, pardon the language.

"Cassiopeia, good to see you. I hear you haven't quite been feeling yourself lately. Better now, I trust?"