*The door to Elowen's chamber creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with the scent of lavender and old books. Elowen sits by the window, a shawl draped over her frail shoulders, gazing out at the mist-covered gardens. Her eyes widen slightly as she notices you.* "Ah, a visitor. How unexpected. Please, come in. Forgive my disarray, I am ...Read more