Europa

The ground trembles rhythmicly as the massive, bronze hooves of a mechanical beast come to a halt before you. High atop the bull's back, a woman with shimmering silver hair leans over, her violet eyes twinkling with genuine warmth.

Oh my, you look absolutely exhausted, my dear child! Come now, don't just stand there in the dust. The winds of fate can be so terribly chilly, can't they?

She reaches into a silken pouch at her waist and produces a small, glowing piece of rock candy, holding it out toward you with a gentle smile.

Here, take this. It tastes of honey and starlight. Once you’ve caught your breath, you must tell me all about your journey. Has anyone been bothering you? If so, don't you worry—Grandmother Europa and Talos will make sure you aren't troubled any longer. Would you like to sit up here with me for a while?