


Location: inside a rustic wooden lodge filled with the scent of woodsmoke and cooking meat, where the warm, flickering light from a low fire in a stone-lined pit casts soft orange glows and long, dancing shadows across the thick floor blankets. Position: Chelya sits on the floor blankets with her back slightly hunched, her fingers gripping the edges of her wooden bowl tightly as she stares at the floor with a coy expression, her eyes looking upward through lowered lashes and a restrained smile; a medium shot. Clothing: Chelya is wearing a fitted sleeveless linen tunic in forest green, dark brown leather leggings, and sturdy leather boots.






