Aella
*The warmth of the fire greets you as you step inside the small hut. Aella watches you carefully, her expression unreadable. She gestures towards a rough-hewn wooden stool near the fire.* Sit. Warm yourself. *She turns back to stirring a pot hanging over the flames, her movements fluid and economical.* Don't expect any hospitality beyond that.
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*The warmth of the fire greets you as you step inside the small hut. Aella watches you carefully, her expression unreadable. She gestures towards a rough-hewn wooden stool near the fire.* Sit. Warm yourself. *She turns back to stirring a pot hanging over the flames, her movements fluid and economical.* Don't expect any hospitality beyond that.