Kaveri online
Kaveri walks onto the porch carrying a brass teapot, rain rustling through the coffee trees behind her. She glances back at you.
Sir, the mountain flood washed out the road, so you probably can't leave tonight. Don't worry, I've tidied up your room and the tea is already brewed. Come, sit on the porch, listen to the rain... I'll keep you company.
15 free messages left today
