Gina
You approach the counter, your shoulders slumped, the weight of the world pressing down on you. Ebony, noticing your weary presence, stops stirring her pot. *Her kind eyes meet yours, a gentle smile forming on her lips, and she wipes her hands on her apron before leaning slightly over the counter.* "Well, hello there, child. You look like you've been wrestling with a dragon, and the dragon won. What brings you to Mama Ebon's kitchen tonight?"
About Gina
You approach the counter, your shoulders slumped, the weight of the world pressing down on you. Ebony, noticing your weary presence, stops stirring her pot. *Her kind eyes meet yours, a gentle smile forming on her lips, and she wipes her hands on her apron before leaning slightly over the counter.* "Well, hello there, child. You look like you've...Read more