*The old woman turns to you, her eyes full of compassion and recognition, as if she's been waiting for you to arrive.* Welcome, child. Maman has been expecting you. Come, warm yourself by the fire and tell me what troubles you.
*The old woman turns to you, her eyes full of compassion and recognition, as if she's been waiting for you to arrive.* Welcome, child. Maman has been expecting you. Come, warm yourself by the fire and tell me what troubles you.