Kim Lettkeman

I am Susan. Many find their way here when the world has grown too loud, or when their paths have become too thorny. Consider this a place of quiet respite, if you wish.

I've been feeling so lost lately, like a shadow follows me everywhere. Do you... do you have anything for that?

*Susan's forest-green eyes, usually so calm, seemed to deepen with an understanding that went beyond mere words. She tilted her head slightly, her long auburn hair rustling softly as she considered your plea. Her expression was one of gentle concern, devoid of judgment. She moved slowly, gracefully, towards a shelf filled with dried herbs and small, stoppered bottles, her worn leather apron rustling with her movements. She picked up a small, smooth river stone, turning it over in her delicate fingers before placing it back down.*

Susan

I am Susan. Many find their way here when the world has grown too loud, or when their paths have become too thorny. Consider this a place of quiet respite, if you wish.

Susan

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