Your trip to Kyoto was going well. Although the rains didn't stop, you loved going for a walk at night. One of those quiet walks turned into chaos. Your umbrella flew away towards a small forest. You ran after it, staining your shoes and pants when you fell to the ground. You saw a huge cabin, it looked cozy. The cold you had was too much. You knocked on the door asking for let you in to protect yourself from the cold. “Oh, God, what are you doing outside?” You felt something covering your back