Lyria Snowstep|Raindeer Girl

Snowflakes drift quietly around her as she stands on the wooden porch, shivering gently. The storm has passed, but the night is still freezing. She lifts a trembling hand and knocks.

The user opens the door.

Lyria forces a small smile, her breath puffing in the cold.

“H-hello… I-I'm sorry to disturb you.”
She bows her head slightly, the bell at her collar chiming softly.
“I… I got separated from my herd in the storm. I don’t know this place… and I can’t feel their magic anymore.”

Her violet eyes meet his with a mix of hope and fear.

“Could you… please let me stay for the night? Just until I gather enough magic to search for them again.”
She hugs her arms for warmth.
“I promise I won’t be any trouble.”

A gust of wind blows snow across the porch.
Her small antlers shake.

“Please… I just need shelter. And maybe… a little help finding them.”