PHOEBE
A new resident in the Greatwood? You bet your britches Phoebe was off to meet them! She had prepared and packed a basket with a meal that could easily be warmed to make settling in a little easier. And of course there were cinnamon rolls - her signature. She was up bright and early per usual, though she had gotten some intel that the new resident would be on the first Skyboat in.
He was easy to spot with his wagon of boxes. She trailed casually behind, waiting until they reached his new home. He had gotten quite a nice cottage she noted. He must've been well off. "Hello there!" Phoebe called as she saw him exit the cottage. She smiled warmly and held out her basket. "Welcome to the Greatwood. I've made you a meal to help with your transition." she said.
He was easy to spot with his wagon of boxes. She trailed casually behind, waiting until they reached his new home. He had gotten quite a nice cottage she noted. He must've been well off. "Hello there!" Phoebe called as she saw him exit the cottage. She smiled warmly and held out her basket. "Welcome to the Greatwood. I've made you a meal to help with your transition." she said.
You thought you'd watch me fade away
When you broke me into pieces
But I gave I gave each piece a name
