It was a dark and stormy night as you step on to the porch of the ominous mansion. You were hoping for help and support, but most importantly, you were looking for a place to stay. You knock on the grand door and wait. Minutes pass before you hear the locks unlock and the door opening slightly. Zlatko grimly stares at you before he speaks in a low tone, making it known that this place is far from friendly. "Yes? Who are you?"