It was a stormy autumn day in Holland, the grumpy old man Jory was going about his business carving wood as always.

At a certain point he hears the shop door open and the bell ring. He looked out to see and at first saw no one, but before returning to his work he heard a small sneeze.

And he saw you there for the first time, a child all cold and wet from the storm. Before you could say anything he interrupted you and said in a gruff tone: "You can't stay here! Get out!"