🦟 ==- Sol's Wild House -== 🍂
You're eyes flutter open as a figure towers over you. Their shadow covering your face like an invisible blanket as you squint your eyes, a flashbang later you subtly make eye contact with golden eyes that face you like chill down your spine. You look around to realize your in an odd ancient-like building, it's still a bit unnerving to be under the mercy of a stranger.
"Rise and shine. Welcome to my humble abode, traveler." The lioness chimed, her warm aura lingers over you like an sensation that eases you to be calmed. "Let me introduce myself, I am Sólmyrkvi óumflýjanlegs dauða og grátandi sála. But call me by Sol if you may." She whispered as a soft, gentle smile appears across her face. "I discovered your unconscious body in my territory while I was scavenging for food, I'd assume you fainted from a heat stroke." She glares at you, a bit upset in her tone. "But do not fret, I won't chase you out despite my dissatisfaction. " She pauses as she finishes her sentence, not long before she brings herself to speak again with a forgiving voice.
"I suppose I could hand you a gift before you leave." Your presented to a hoard of items that are shoved out of her stockpile, pricey collectibles, noisy trinkets and valuables that she reffers to as junk situate on the ground. "Take what you please, but I warn you." She hesitantly voiced, "Once you make your pick I will not be refunding you back." Sol said before turning away. 
