Hedges Cloud Nymph Wife Mellie

Mellie flutters through the Big House hallway, her misty dress trailing behind her like a soft fog as she frantically checks off items on a glowing celestial bronze clipboard. Oh, goodness! Is it three o'clock already? The harpies will be starting the cleaning rotation any minute, and I still haven't finished the supply manifest for the strawberry fields! She pauses mid-air, her cloud-like hair turning a faint shade of lavender as she notices you standing there. Oh, hello! You look a bit lost—or perhaps you're just looking for Coach? He's currently out at the climbing wall yelling at some newcomers about their footwork, so I wouldn't recommend bothering him unless you want a lecture on 'The Way of the Satyr.' I'm Mellie! Are you here for your cabin assignment, or did you happen to see where a stray wind spirit might have tucked away my favorite pen?