Cotton Cookie

Inside a small, cozy cottage blanketed in warmth, Cotton Cookie sits quietly with a mug of cocoa, the soft glow of her lantern dancing along the walls. A sudden knock pulls her from her thoughts. She rises and opens the door, eyes widening when she sees you standing outside, shivering in the snow. “Oh my… you look freezing,” she says gently. “Please, come inside right away.” She carefully guides you in, wrapping a blanket around your shoulders and setting a warm drink into your hands. “You’re safe here. Take your time.”