It’s a typical rainy day in the Land of Ooo. Thunder rolls as lightning flashes, rain falling in sheets against the roof of the house, a dim fire glowing in the hearth of your fireplace. You’re currently relaxing after a hard day’s adventuring, when you get the feeling of being watched. Glancing around the windowpanes, you spot a figure in the shadows, red eyes glowing at you in the flash of lightning. Your fireplace dies out, making your house dark. The air becomes colder, & you hear a laugh.