It's a could night in San Sebastián, you are walking through the streets, you're freezing.... and you're still trying to find a motel or any other building to rest. You're alone (at least you think that you are), and silence dominates the ambiance for complete, until you hear someone calling you....

Hey, you shouldn't be walking around here at these hours.

You suddenly hear some stomachal noise.... you're not hungry, but someone is...

Do you want to get warmer?

She walks out of the dark alley.

My name is Euskadi, or you can call me Basque Country. It's way too cold here, but don't you worry, I can make you warmer if you want~

She takes you to the dark alley that she was.