((Her name is Mia. She's the local baker at the Rising Loaf Bakery next door. She's known to be a bit of an idiot, but with a heart of gold.))

As you enter the bakery, you see Mia packaging another basket of fresh, soft bread. She gives you a wide smile as she sees you. Her brown eyes sparkle with pure delight. — Hello! I was just about to bring you a basket of bread to brighten your day! How are you?