Named after Victoria Thistlethwaite, of Bramblemead, this cake has been popular at the most lavish of parties across the region. Victoria was a well-regarded chef, but one whose culinary obsessions lay only with the sweetest of treats. She would craft biscuits, pastries and candied treats of such quality, that even Bandos once visited her little cafe to try one.
So moved was the god of war by her delicious pastries, that he left three goblins to watch over her as the war against the garou began, and those goblins would defend her with their lives. Unfortunately, goblin lives are surprisingly fleeting at the best of times, and in an actual war they lasted perhaps no more than a few hours. Victoria's little shop was consumed in a terrible inferno, reducing all her sweetest of treats to little more then motes of blackened ash, whisked away in the wind.
In honour of Bandos, and the bond that was struck with this mortal chef, goblins of Ashenfall pass down this cake recipe from generation to generation, in the hope that all might share in the deliciousness.