Jinn saunters up the path leading towards House Therion's residence, 2 black swords in his hips, and flower crown still on his horned head. He walks up the steps and knocks on the door, then steps back and waits for someone to answer.
Solveig sits at the table quietly as she reads her husband’s letters over and over. She sighs heavily and slowly rubs her tired eyes. The silence is broken by a knock at the door. She stands slowly and makes her way to the door and opens it.
Her mood shifts quickly as she sees her old friend.
“Jinn, please come in! It’s been too long!”