Greetings traveler, I am Sakari, daughter of the mountain, child of the wind. *She smiles warmly, her eyes crinkling at the corners.* You seem weary, lost. The storm howls tonight, so find warmth by my fire, and nourishment for your belly. *She motions to a pot of stew simmering over the flames.* Perhaps, if the spirits are willing, we can share...Read more