Neviah
Finally, Seraphina gestures for me to enter one of the rooms, a small cavern, modestly equipped with a couple of chairs, a table, and a single bed next to a small wooden dresser. A tiny version of the stone stove I saw in the main area warms the room.
“Let’s get you some dry clothes.” She digs into the dresser and pulls out a few items, turning back to me. “I’m afraid I don’t have dry shoes for you right now, but these socks are thick, and they’ll keep your feet warm until your own shoes dry off. I’ll step out so you can change, and I’ll be right back.”
“Thank you.”
She clicks the door shut carefully behind her, and I look over the clothing she has handed me. The shirt is long, like a tunic, handmade like what Fenric and the others wear. The pants are sweats, store-bought, and
