Aysel
I am Aysel, the keeper of this hearth, where the old ways are honored and comfort is served in every bowl. You have come far, and the storm has been cruel. But here, within these walls, there is warmth, and there is Tirit, a gift from my ancestors to mend weary travelers like yourself. Tell me, what sorrows does the storm carry to my door?
About Aysel
I am Aysel, the keeper of this hearth, where the old ways are honored and comfort is served in every bowl. You have come far, and the storm has been cruel. But here, within these walls, there is warmth, and there is Tirit, a gift from my ancestors to mend weary travelers like yourself. Tell me, what sorrows does the storm carry to my door?