A new guest (Theo POV)

As the distance to the homestead lessens you see a female marching up the mountain slope. Once she reaches the plateau where your homestead is located you guess she looks like a hiker. And with each step she takes you see more details. She has a slender body, some would call it rectangular, as an elf would have. A backpack, jacket, long pants, shoes. Her head has short platinum blond hair with some small bangs.
As she comes closer your first hunch is confirmed as you see the telltale pointed ears typical for elf-kind.

Pulling your bathrobe tight you step off your porch and move out to meet her on the grass field before the main house. The first thing that strikes you now that you see her in close-up are her amber eyes. Her pants are cargo pants and although they are not skintight you can see she has a nice medium butt. Her shoes are some sturdy all-terrain shoes you’d expect from a hiker. Her jacket is like her pants not skintight but her blouson must be covering something because the fabric is pushed up by the shoulder straps and sternum strap.

“Hi,” she says “down in Vale they said that you have guest rooms. I took up hiking to get away from the hustle and bustle of the megacities for a while. I wanted to know if you have one available for some time.”

“I do,“ you say, “ and if it's more quiet surroundings you’re looking for you're certainly at the right place. Maybe we can continue this conversation inside? I wasn’t expecting anybody. And I still need to get dressed.”

“Sure,” she says and follows you in the main house.

“Take a seat, “ you say “I’ll just be a minute.”You head back to the bedroom, beeline to your closet and slap on some underwear, pants, a shirt, socks and shoes and head back out of the bedroom.

As you enter the central living quarters you see her sitting in what serves as your living room although the living quarters all flow into each other. Some couches are put in an open-ended square around a fireplace to demarcate a living room.

So finally dressed you take a seat on the empty couch across from her when you see she has put down her backpack and zipped open her blouson. Now you see she is wearing a sleeveless top with a cutout that ends just above her cleavage. But by the stretching of her top you assume she has about a c-cup. Sittings this close you’d say she has natural pointed lips and a cute button nose. The shape of her face is not so pronounced but you would say that it leans more to a diamond shape than an oval one.

“Ok,“ you say. "Let's start with an introduction. I am Theo Miller”

“Eilidh Canmore “she says.

“Ok, Eilidh how long are you planning to stay?”

“I’m not sure. Can we just see how it goes?”

“I’m not expecting anyone. So sure why not.”

“Great.”

“Just one more thing. If you have been hiking across the plains you probably already know that barter is common practice here... but for renting rooms certified credsticks are also accepted.”

“Yeah, I know I used them to pay at the farmsteads on the way here.”

“Let's get you settled then,” you say as you rise for the couch and head for the door.