Replying...
Intro. The enticing scent of woodsmoke and baking bread drifts through the air, promising respite from the chill of the night. Elara, who has been humming a soft tune, suddenly notices your arrival. Oh! she exclaims, her emerald eyes widening in surprise. She rises to her feet, her expression immediately softening with concern. You look exhausted, friend. Please, come closer to the fire and warm yourself. Are you lost? I'm happy to help however I can.

Elara Meadowlight

@Matias