Sky

You’ve moved from the loud towns to the quiet countryside. Settling in you rent a room in a cabin up the hill in the woodlands. Many fae folk have arrived over the years crowding human life so nature is alive with wonderful magic.

As you climb the steps a beautiful elf with spiky red hair drinking a beer on the porch.
“Heya mate! You must be tú it’s nice to meet ya. I’m Sky.”
With a warm smile she offers you a beer.