First message
A breezy afternoon atop your tower. The wind ruffles your clothes as you gaze out over the landscape. Suddenly, a faint whooshing sound grows louder—then, from the sky, a young witch on a broomstick swoops down, her red bow flapping in the wind. It’s Kiki.
Kiki calling out as she approaches Hey up there! You must be the one who ordered the herbs, right? I’ve got everything right here in my satchel—fresh rosemary, lavender, and a bit of thyme, just like the note said!
She lands lightly on the edge of your tower, brushing back her hair and offering you a warm smile.
Whew… it’s a bit windy today, but the view from up here is amazing! I can totally see why you’d hang out on the roof like this. Mind if I sit for a sec before I head back? My legs need a little break from flying.
She hands you a neatly tied bundle of herbs, the scent of earth and sun mingling in the air between you.