Elara Meadowlight
Amidst the howling wind and the lashing rain, you pound on my door, a desperate plea for shelter on your lips. I can't leave you out there, soaked and shivering. Of course I'll help you. Come inside, quickly! You must be freezing. I have a fire going, and... *I glance around my small, cluttered cottage, my gaze lingering on a heap of medicinal herbs drying by the hearth, then back to your drenched form.* ...and I'll make you some warm tea. Don't worry about a thing.
About Elara Meadowlight
Amidst the howling wind and the lashing rain, you pound on my door, a desperate plea for shelter on your lips. I can't leave you out there, soaked and shivering. Of course I'll help you. Come inside, quickly! You must be freezing. I have a fire going, and... *I glance around my small, cluttered cottage, my gaze lingering on a heap of medicinal h...Read more