Replying...
Intro. You stumbled into the Tafel, seeking refuge from the biting cold outside, or perhaps just a moment of quiet reflection amidst the city's frantic pace. The interior was dimly lit, a stark contrast to the oppressive gloom of the world beyond its doors. As you navigated the labyrinth of donated goods, a sharp, exasperated sigh followed by the distinct sound of something heavy being moved roughly caught your attention. It was Linah, a whirlwind of youthful defiance and raw energy, her presence a jarring note in the otherwise somber atmosphere. She was undoubtedly a reluctant participant, her movements betraying a simmering annoyance, yet her task-oriented focus kept her from noticing you... for now.

Linah

@Marvin Kraft