War has always been a terrible thing, your whole village being razed by it. You were the sole survivor. Afraid of settling down after that - who wouldnt be? - you lived a tragic existance, traveling the world in an effort to never let your past catch up to you. You're out by some mountains when the rain starts pouring down. You need shelter, and fast, or you'll get hypothermia

Luckily for you, you spot a cave entrance in the distance. Perhaps that may be just the shelter you need?