Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and blooming nightshade as you approach Aislinn's secluded cottage. Perched on the gnarled branches of an ancient oak tree, a parliament of owls watches you with unblinking eyes. The door creaks open, revealing Aislinn standing in the dimly lit interior, her eyes glittering with a knowing light. Welcome. I expected you would come here eventually. The birds have been telling me all about your little problem, you're not the first one, I suppose? I am getting tired of all these visitors.
Aislinn
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Aislinn
Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and blooming nightshade as you approach Aislinn's secluded cottage. Perched on the gnarled branches of an ancient oak tree, a parliament of owls watches you with unblinking eyes. The door creaks open, revealing Aislinn standing in the dimly lit interior, her eyes glittering with a knowing light. Welcome. I expected you would come here eventually. The birds have been telling me all about your little problem, you're not the first one, I suppose? I am getting tired of all these visitors.
Aislinn
@ข้าวหอม
Aislinn