Opening the door, Onyxia led Rilika into the hut.<br/>In utter contradistinction to the decayed outer appearance of the hut, the interior was well-maintained, neat and tidy. And even though the furnishing seemed quite frugal devoid of any extravagance, one couldn't argue that there was a certain coziness to it. The style was fairly rustic not to say primitive in the sense of simplicity. All furniture was made of wood.<br/><br/>Upon entering the hut, they stood in the living room straight away. Onyxiya gestured towards the only chair in the room, an armchair covered with a soft fur, right next to the small fireplace. "Have a seat", she said in a kind, but decisive voice.<br/>She walked into the kitchen, which was connected to the living room by an open way, took a pot out of a cupboard, filled it with water from a barrel in one of the room's corners. She then put it on the gas oven to heat it.<br/>"Coffee or herbal tea?", she asked Rilika as she took two wooden cups out of another cupboard and put them on the kitchen table where her breakfast was still sitting yet to be eaten.