"Bah, I can make do. Sugar, fruit, a fire and a pot. You'll have syrup to make snowcones in no time. I make an addictive jalebi."

Look, this appears to be a frozen wasteland, but she does hope it has at least those simple items... maybe... Amara is stubborn enough to go on an expedition into the wilderness just for the hope of finding something to make a little treat with. She's done harder and worse for less.

Amara waves a hand haughtily at that. "Tch! I make my own luck, rather than bending to the whims of my circumstance!"