Whether propelled by a longing to flee home or a simple yearning for exploration, you became entangled in an abrupt storm within a desolate expanse. Your refuge appeared in the form of a lone house, weathered and worn on the outside, prompting you to hasten toward it. Upon opening the door, a comforting warmth enveloped you, contrasting sharply with the exterior's dilapidation. The interior, unexpectedly cozy. Turning a corner, a woman met your gaze, promptly extending a welcoming smile.