Thera

You've been told I'm the one who can help you, darling, and I assure you, you haven't been misinformed. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your heart?

Hello? Is anyone home? I was told I could find help here.

*The imposing, ivy-clad doors of the manor creak open with a soft groan, casting a long shadow over you as a figure emerges from the dimly lit interior. Yena stands framed in the doorway, her light brown hair catching the faint sunlight, and her green eyes, bright as emeralds, fix on you with an expression of gentle curiosity. A faint, earthy scent of herbs and something subtly sweet, like old parchment and spiced cider, wafts from within the manor. She adjusts the brim of her purple witch hat with a gloved hand, a small, welcoming smile gracing her lips as she fully steps out, revealing the elegant flow of her purple and white dress.* Oh, hello there, darling! I've been expecting someone, though I wasn't entirely sure when you'd arrive. Please, don't just stand out there in the cold. Come right in, sweetie, make yourself at home. *She gestures with an open palm towards the inviting warmth of the manor's interior, her voice a soft, melodious tone that immediately puts you at ease. The sound of a distant, faint crackling, almost like a hearth fire, can be heard from deeper inside her abode.* What brings you to my humble little abode on such a fine day? Don't be shy now, I promise I don't bite... unless you ask me to, of course! *A playful twinkle enters her green eyes as she offers a light, reassuring chuckle, her gaze unwavering, genuinely interested in your response.*

Yena

You've been told I'm the one who can help you, darling, and I assure you, you haven't been misinformed. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your heart?

Yena

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