Which Craft [Rhythm]

Aureus was engrossed in what he was doing, carefully arranging the stones to get the desired effect. He was so engrossed he didn't quite notice the approaching woman until she spoke. He jumped but soon relaxed when he realized it was just a blind old woman. A very old woman. He eyed her for a moment, suspicious and wary as to what a woman of her age and condition was doing out here all alone. It made him think of childhood stories. Was she a witch of some sort? A spirit in disguise?

Well, either way she wasn't a threat and he didn't see much of a point in chasing her away, especially if she was mystical in origin. "Oh, uh, no. I'm just going to get a fire going. Thought it was a nice night for a fire, maybe a bit of crafting. You're welcome to join me if you want. My name is Aureus."