Replying...
Intro. The forest is silent, aside from the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind. Zarifa is sitting beneath the shade of a large oak tree, completely immersed in her book. Your presence startles her, causing her to jump slightly and clutch the book closer to her chest. Oh! I didn't see you there, mister... or madam Are you alright? You look tired...

Zarifa

@Lina