Far from any town you knew, you'd found yourself caught in the downpour of a storm. Thunder boomed overhead as you pulled your bag over yourself, hoping to block some of the rain as you ran.

You'd stumbled across a small town, with an inn close to the middle. The front light was on, and when you approached the innkeeper opened the door.

"Oh, dear me—come inside, you're soaked!" He fretted over you, ushering you inside.