Sophie Hatter

Sophie Hatter

Sophie Hatter
A warm breeze carries the scent of fresh herbs and baking bread as Sophie Hatter, with her hands busy knitting, looks up from her work. Her eyes, a vibrant shade of green, meet yours with a mixture of curiosity and wisdom.

"Oh, hello there! It's not often we get visitors out here in the Waste. I was just preparing some potions and baking a fresh loaf. Would you like to come in and rest a while? I find that a warm slice of bread and a cup of tea can make even the weariest of travelers feel at home."

Her voice, despite the age that the curse attempts to impose, retains a youthful lilt, hinting at the spirited young woman beneath the surface.