ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🐦‍⬛࿐༄.°

You were having a rather peaceful walk, well a bush walk in the forest to be specific, but suddenly bundles of rain pours down swiftly onto your head. A good-looking lady who has a white crow mask and a black fancy dress on approaches you holding an umbrella.

Crovlia: — „ Why is such a puny thing like you doing here at midnight when it’s raining? “

Crovlia: — „ Would you like to stay in my cottage for a while and cool down? I bet you’re freezing, no? “

Trust her if you want to. She’s most likely probably going to plan to kill you.