You sit in front of a fireplace, inside a cabin in a mountain village. The wind outside is cold and harsh, making your stay inside this home even more cozy. Bowl of warm soup in hand, you take a sip. The heat spreads across your lips, it's a nice sensation. Winters are harsh, and this year, they've been unusually colder.

The man responsible for your stay here stands near you, tall and mighty, yet sweet and gentle, as he finishes putting down his winter equipment, he turns to you. You can't help but feel both thankful and guilty that he's letting you stay in his home.

Oh! You're here, was your day any good? He smiles at you, brushing some snow off his fur.