Ysera watched with a smile through her closed eyes as up and down the table people popped their crackers open, spilling out a wealth of obviously enchanted objects. She hadn't been around this much magic since before coming to the City. It was not quite the same, but it felt a little more like home.

With a smile, she picked up her own and ran her fingers over it, feeling the magic contained inside. Then with a soft chuckle, she pulled the ends apart and with a bang her own treats spilled out. Laughing, she picked up her flowered derby hat before petting the fake flowers, and then tweaking them with her own dream to make them real - exotic frost lotuses from Azeroth - they smelled much better than artificial flowers. And then she set the hat on her head over her green holiday hat.

Then she noticed the tiny silver stag prancing around the edge of her plate. Surprised, she leaned down and reached out to touch the stag, murmuring softly to herself, "...Malorne?"