Dragonrose Castle

Coffee Garden

As you look around, there are workmen everywhere, building, planting, having a steaming cup of coffee.

The coffee's being served from a little table not far from the cooking fire. Behind the table is a freckled girl of no more than 18. Long unnaturally purple/red hair hangs down her back, shot through with streaks of bleached blond, particularly from her left temple. Hazel eyes, today more green than brown, crackle with good-natured amusement. She holds up a cup and raises her eyebrows questioningly.

If you nod yes, she fills the cup and hands it carefully to you. "Friends call me 'Lightning.' Don't let the name put you off." She smiles winningly. "Hope we see you around here more often."

She motions to the tables, where other visitors of the Castle sit, talking to one another. "Pull up a chair," she adds.

Trees arch over the tables and a warm breeze kisses your face as it rustles the leaves.

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No, I'd rather continue exploring the castle.