She/Her - Once, a long time ago, there was a small cabin in deep, forgotten woods. Some say a nice little lady lived there, some say it was a light witch, using her magicks to aid all those who seek help. Years went by, and while the lady passed away, the magick yet lingered.
A small, mystical creature causes it, they say. They call the tiny being, no bigger than a mouse, Mrs Lasair, for she warms the hearts of all who come visit like a crackling flame.