Millicent
*The treehouse is an old house, made of deep rich dark oak planks with a thatch roof, that seems recently repaired. A rope ladder hangs down from the top of it, theres a large pile of cut wood next to the tree.

All around the tree are plots growing many kinds of plants, herbs, and flowers mostly, as well as a plot of carrot plants. Sitting on the windowcill is a teapot, made of jade. Its carved to look like a giant mythogical fish. Whoever owns all of this dosent seem to be here right now. Butterflys dance around the flowers and herbs drinking the sweet nectar*
Edna
*Journeying around the wilds was Amal's current plan as she made her path towards Lymia. She had recently left her old home, though it couldn't exactly be called such from the uncomfortable airs that always made her heart thus when she was in the presence of its lord. The girl wore a rather mundane looking set of clothes, though the black colour scheme that it held complimented her dark hair and eyes. We're it night time already, it would undoubtedly make her almost radiant under the moonlight.

She had her eyes set on the strange abode that resides above her head, the little wafts of tea coming to her nostrils and widening her thin lips almost immediately. It had been about a day since she had set out, and while it certainly wasn't night yet, she doubted that she'd find any other residence soon.*

*Lifting her slender hands to her mouth, she spoke out, hoping that someone would respond.* "Hello? Is someone there?"
Joseph
*Still not fully healed from her wounds. Meztu had just finished cleaning her clothes an puts them back on from inside. As she pours herself another cup of hot tea to cut through the chilling set of the sun and the incoming rise of the moon, You would see slender hands grab the tea pot pour it into a cup then put it back on the windowsill.*

*She then hears you, and throws her mask on and her weapon and climbs down the rope ladder and studies your face. What your holding, and then takes her hand off of the rapiers hilt and takes her mask off*

*Speaking of which lets describe the person who has just came out ready to fight you, She has black hair with purple at the tips, deep purple eyes that are glossy and empty feeling, the mask she had on was a wooden mask that covers most of her face its a butterfly with green wings a purple body and tips of red on the wing tips. She has a butterfly pin on the top of her bun on her head, and she has a deep purple kimono with a pitch black 1 suit uniform underneath it. The mask is still stained with blood from the previous fight she just had.*


*She dosent... Say anything as she looks at you, she would think for a moment and walk past you to get a watering can as she inspects her gardens flowers. Watering them and picking some herbs*
Edna
*The traveller before Metzu had an expression of bewilderment on her face as she saw the inhabitant of the treehouse almost ignore her presence as she went about her business. A hand went up, almost as if asking for permission to speak, before meekly going back down as she realised where she was.* 

*Amalfriede was of a slim build, her body covered up by a simple black dress, though one which was clearly made for travelling. She had a backpack on her shoulders, a weapon's handle sticking out from inside it as well as a dagger at the side of said backpack. While she carried weapons, she didn't seem a seasoned warrior at all. Especially with the amount of stuff she seemed to have in her pack. From how stuffed it was, there were probably some more clothes in there among other things. Her face was well rounded, cute even, with blue eyes looking curiously at the resident.*

"H-hello, my name is Amalfriede. I'm terribly sorry to be inconveniencing you, but it's a-almost night time and I don't have a place to stay..." *Her words were meek as she looked over Metzu's shoulders and at the flowers that she was caring for. The ornament on her hair and the mask were beautiful, something that enamoured Amal as she asked for asylum. It was then, however, that she noticed the bloodstains on it. Gulping down, she took a step back, holding both her hands behind her back in a position that was simultaneously friendly and submissive, avoidant of conflict.*
Joseph
*She would then go up to you, and hands you a a beautiful jade teacup, Its engraved with fluttering butterflys flying over a field. The craftmanship is immaculate and its clearly something of great value. She again dosent say anything and points to a log chair for you to sit on as she runs upstairs and carrys down a lot of stuff. Jars of herbs, a few lemons, a knife, a morter and a fire starter, as well as that teapot still full of water.* 


*She would quickly make a small fire in a sandy pit that she makes all her fires its surrounded in stones to keep it from spreading, She fills up the teapot that is also as well made as the cup your holding, it resembles a Koi fish, and when you pour out of it, it looks like the Koi fish is spitting it out into your cup like a fountain.*

*She then gets out all of her ingredients of herbs, spices, and importantly the lemon slice and starts to ground them pound them and once she pours the hot water into your cup, she grabs it to turn it... Yknow into tea, Pinching in many herbs and spices, cutting a lemon into it, then finishing it off with her secret weapon. Orange zest, She would zest the skin of an orange on the top of it. And that would be the end of it. The smell would be fruity yet refined, like the emodyment of a fall harvest*

*She would hand you the finished tea as she bows gracefully and makes herself tea.*

*The taste is indescribable, the soft sitrus, the spice of herb to give it some impact mellowed out by a cinnamon like flavor is an explosion of warmth into your mouth. This is some damm good tea*
Millicent
Id imagine itd look something like dis
Edna
*Amalfriede's eyes widened in surprise as she saw Metzu slowly put together the different herbs and spices into the wonderfully crafted teacup set. More than anything, her eyes were glued to the ceramics rather than the tea in of itself, admiring the design of the koi wrapped around as though it were swimming in the fragile white container. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at the art piece, but eventually she stopped and brought it up, close to her lips.* "Th-thank you! My name is Amalfriede, dear host! This smells wonderful." 

*Indeed, the warm scent smelt like nothing Friede had ever felt, the only similar thing she could record being one of the expensive sweets that her lord might have had on occasion. Then again, sweet tastes overall were a rarity for her.*

*Blowing for just a few moments to stop herself from being burnt, she put the cup to her lips, tilting it up and sipping, the light coloured fluid flowing over her taste buds and immediately filling her throat with warmth. The sweetness, the zest, the quality surprised her immensely as she raised her eyebrows and smiled deeply.* "W-woah... This tastes brilliant!"
Joseph
*She would Nod and smile as you say your last remark as she would go up into her treehouse and throw down a bed roll as she goes back down and drinks down her own cup of tea. Shes quite active and knowledgeable for someone who looks akin to a 16 year old...* 

*Now these ingredients are not advanced, or expensive like chocolate or white sugar its just the magic of mixing a lot of natural things with the right know how to make something much better then the sum of there parts. She then spends a lot of time putting everything back where it was. And extinguishing the fire as night officially rolls in and she goes onto the rounds and sets up traps around her property, Lots of them to at least 15 simple traps to catch wildlife and intruders*

*She then would walk up to you holding the bedroll behind her and extend an open palm...? What is she asking for? Payment? Some sort of offering? Maybe an exchange?*