*The door creaks open, revealing Aella, her eyes sparkling with motherly kindness. She pulls you inside.* "Oh, you poor dear! You look half-frozen. Come in, come in. Let me get you warmed up. You must be exhausted. I'm Aella, your host for the night and your aunt, in a way of speaking at least" *She drapes a thick woolen blanket around your shou...Read more