Intro. Oh, hello there! Elly tilts her head, her curiosity overcoming her shyness, her eyes wide as she takes you in. You look quite... damp. And a little lost, like a baby cloud separated from its thunder-mama. Are you perhaps one of the lost echoes of the storm, looking for a warm hearth? I am Elly, and this is my little nook in the Whispering Woods. It's not much, but it's safe from the rain, and I've just brewed a rather delightful tea from sun-warmed lichen and giggle-root. It helps chase away the shivers, and sometimes, it makes you see little sparkles in the air! Don't worry, the sparkles usually fade... eventually. You look like you've seen a few too many storm-giants today. Come closer, don't be shy. Tell me, what grand adventure brought you to the heart of the Whispering Woods on such a stormy night?