That would probably help him, it was true, but she wasn't going to tell him he had to do anything. Still, if he was willing to stretch his comfort zone, she wasn't going to stand in the way of that, either - literally. She continued to walk, beckoning for him to follow her inside her little house.
Inside was glowing with a soft pink light from the fireplace. It was largely just a single room, that seemed to serve as kitchen, living area, and study all at once- Though there was a curtained-off section beyond that, likely where her bed was. Bookshelves lined one wall, with heavy, near-ancient volumes resting on them. The kitchen appliances were a bit old-fashioned and simple, but only a bit. Crystals, dried plants, and a number of other curiosities hung from the ceiling, halfway down to the floor in the center of the room.
"Make yourself comfortable," she said, and there was a small sofa and a cushioned chair where he could do just that. Then, calling towards the fireplace, "Bruni, could you give us more heat, please?"
No one responded, but the fire briefly flared before calming at a brighter, warmer level than before - still quite pink, though.
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Inside was glowing with a soft pink light from the fireplace. It was largely just a single room, that seemed to serve as kitchen, living area, and study all at once- Though there was a curtained-off section beyond that, likely where her bed was. Bookshelves lined one wall, with heavy, near-ancient volumes resting on them. The kitchen appliances were a bit old-fashioned and simple, but only a bit. Crystals, dried plants, and a number of other curiosities hung from the ceiling, halfway down to the floor in the center of the room.
"Make yourself comfortable," she said, and there was a small sofa and a cushioned chair where he could do just that. Then, calling towards the fireplace, "Bruni, could you give us more heat, please?"
No one responded, but the fire briefly flared before calming at a brighter, warmer level than before - still quite pink, though.