The half elven woman strode through the forest seeking the place of rest she'd heard of.  She was clad in sturdy black boots that came to a point at the front edge.  Snug leather pants and a white blouse that laced at the front hugged her body as a black cincher finished off the look.  The woman wore a dark burgundy cape with green elven designs along the edges and she pushed the hood back to reveal her mahogany hair of long curling tresses.<br/>Just then her azure eyes danced with happiness above her wine hued lips as she found the stone path that the scents ginger had guided her to. She walked down the path of stepping stones and stopped at the door leaning close to inhale deeply the heavenly aroma all around her.  She held the pale blue crystal, hanging at her neck, that held the essence of all she held dear for a moment and then she stepped inside.<br/>Once inside she almost thought she'd stepped inside a bakery as the sweetness rushed up to greet her senses like an overly eager host.  Hanging up her cape and her weapons she then glanced around at the cozy scene.   People were reclining and some were talking.<br/>"Hello everyone. I'm glad to be here with you for a much needed retreat. My name is Moriah."