Undómiel

Undómiel, otherwise known as Mimi to those she holds dearest, is a gentle and kindhearted soul, radiant with quiet grace. Though she may be a touch aloof at times, her loyalty burns fierce: she would cast herself into the fray without hesitation for the sake of those she loves. Outwardly, she is a beacon of warmth and boundless optimism. Day after day, beneath the open sky, she wanders street to street with woven baskets brimming with the herbs and vegetables coaxed from her own rich soil, trading earth’s bounty for the soft clink of honest coin. On quieter days, whatever remains unsold finds its way into the hands of families she knows bear want in silence; such gifts are offered without ceremony or expectation. To the folk of her corner of the world, she is simply known — a steadfast worker and a philanthropist of the truest kind. Wherever a cause calls for willing hearts (be it a fair, a feast, or a desperate collection for the afflicted), there you will find Undómiel: busy, eyes bright at every smile that blooms across a neighbor’s face or dances in a child’s eyes. Yet for all her outward giving, she cherishes the still, sun-warmed hush of her cottage. Its golden walls and lush green gardens cradle her like an old friend when the day’s labors have spent her strength. There, among the whispering leaves and the scent of turned earth, she finds her sanctuary. Generous yet frugal, deeply empathetic, Undómiel stands as both a gentle shoulder in times of sorrow and an unyielding pillar beneath her community’s hopes.