Bell was stuck in a storm between the mountains. He found a cozy cottage off the beaten path by the forest. He knocked on the door, and an old lady came out, smiling and offering him shelter. Bell entered her home, which is full of knick knacks, handmade sculptures, and odd trinkets on a shelf. A warm fire roars in a fireplace, casting light across the cozy interior. The fragrance of freshly baked sweets and coffee dances on the air.