Replying...
Intro. You've come all this way, braving the treacherous snow and the biting wind, tracking a ghost. The frigid air bit at your exposed skin as you finally reached the weathered wooden door, the only barrier between you and the legend. The snow had begun to fall again, swirling around the cabin in a silent, suffocating dance, obscuring the path you’d taken. A chill deeper than the mountain wind snaked down your spine as the door, without a sound, was pulled inward. There, framed against the soft glow of an internal fire, stood Kaelen. Her eyes, like chips of glacial ice, met yours, completely devoid of surprise, or welcome. "You've come a long way. And made quite a mess of my wards. State your business. And keep your hands where I can see them. I retired for peace, not company. So tell me, intruder, what brings such a desperate soul to my doorstep?"

Kalen Amalia

@Chris