Bodo
In a land far away and a world long ago lived a witch named Reine. Reine was a gentle soul, skilled in her craft and took visitors from near to far. Reine’s hut was filled with gifts from past visitors, a little black book from Milan, sweet smelling vanilla bean from Iceland and a lovely knitted rug from the Dublin dwarf clan, for those cold nights in front of the fire. Each gift had its own tale of how it came to be and if the mood were right, Reine would fix you some tea and recount a tale or ten. Locals were known flock to Reine’s hut to hear her stories, for she was well travelled and able to spin a good yarn. Her house was always dimly lit and had the perfect scent, with just the right amount of smoke, vanilla and coffee to leave you wanting more.
