How did she have time? Mihr laughed at the question. The food here was miraculous, not something she spent hours cooking in the kitchen. Though there was a kitchen, in case any of the guests living there should want to spend time cooking something. Mihr watched the people of the haven eat with affection in her eyes, affection for each and every one of them. Even Quihen.<br/><br/>She was startled by a knock on the door. "Someone in need?" she muttered. "I'll be right back, everyone."<br/><br/>Mihr fluttered away to the door and opened it. On the other side stood a gorgeous woman in a golden dress.<br/><br/>"Hello?" said the stranger. "I need help. May I please come in?"<br/><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6c/89/c0/6c89c065d756793f2746317f8d37282d.jpg)