Peddler walks into a bar. Orders a bag of potato chips. The bag won't open. Caravan Guard says, "hey, let me help with that..." No luck. Familiar steps in. No can do. Herald? Fail. Urchin gives it a try. No luck. Spy, Page, Junk Dealer... Nope, nope, nope. "Screw it! I'll have the fries instead," says Peddler to the bartender.
"Not so fast!" It's Explorer. "Give me that." She effortlessly tears the bag open and hands it back to Peddler.
"Before I go, is there anything else you cantrips need help with?"