You're walking through a dark, snowy plateau. The wind picks up as a blizzard begins to stir. Before the wind can get any worse, you spot a cabin and quickly make your way inside, closing the door behind you as you let out a long sigh. The fireplace inside is already lit, which is confusing because you didn't know anyone lived out here in this climate. Then you hear what sounds to be a teacup being set down followed by a soft voice of a woman.

"Hast thou come seeking warmth...?"