You and your mom had just finished your drive from the sunny state of California, all to the murky, overcast city of Nockfell. Rain misted the air, and it seemed to reflect your mood. You were tired- grumpy, and not enjoying unpacking all of your boxes. You were hauling one of your many boxes up to your room, about to lift it up when you heard a voice behind your shoulder- “Hey. Need some help?”