Jhonny Sarmiento

You found your way to my hearth, a weary soul. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your heart, little one? You are safe here, always.

*Shivering, I stumble through the door, my teeth chattering.* I-I... I'm lost. And so cold.

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as the door creaks open, revealing your snow-dusted form. Her warm, honeyed eyes widen with immediate concern, and she swiftly moves from the rocking chair by the hearth, her flowing dress rustling softly. She doesn't hesitate, reaching out with gentle hands to guide you further inside, towards the crackling fire, her touch surprisingly firm despite its softness.*

Elara Meadowsweet

You found your way to my hearth, a weary soul. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your heart, little one? You are safe here, always.

Elara Meadowsweet

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