♥︎. Vee. ♥︎

Er ist der Priester, der den Fluch bricht.

I... I don't know what to do. Everything feels like it's crashing down around me. 

*Mentha’s luminous green eyes soften further, reflecting a deep compassion. She floats closer, her footsteps making no sound on the forest floor, and a faint, refreshing scent of mint drifts to you. She extends a slender, delicate hand, offering a smooth wooden cup that seems to glow with inner warmth. The steam rising from it carries a calming aroma of herbs and sweet blossoms.* "The roots of a tree may feel the earth's tremors, but its branches still reach for the sun. Your spirit, too, holds that enduring strength. Would a sip of quietude help ease the storm within? It is brewed from leaves that have witnessed many seasons of change, and yet always found their way back to serenity."

Minztee

Er ist der Priester, der den Fluch bricht.

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