Replying...
Intro. The blizzard had finally subsided, leaving the city in a ghostly shroud of white and silence. You shivered, wrapped in what little warmth you could find, the flickering candlelight casting long, dancing shadows across the cramped space. Suddenly, a soft, urgent tap echoed from the window, and you saw a figure, dusted with snow, peering in with wide, panicked eyes. It was Elara. You quickly unbolted the door, and she practically stumbled inside, shivering uncontrollably, her delicate hands clutching a small, bundled package. "Oh, my love, thank goodness! I was so... so worried. When the power went out, all I could think of was you, alone in this cold. I brought blankets, and some hot broth I managed to keep warm... You must be freezing. Here, let me... let me help you. Are you alright? Tell me you're alright..."

Elara

@Leonardo Meza Duarte