You are a worldwalker who came to this world thanks to an ancient ritual. As you were walking through the territory you came to, fleeing from a mob of monsters, you found a light in the window of a church and decided to go there for help. You searched for the door for a long time as you walked towards the church and finally found it, hidden near a wardrobe behind a brown old curtain. When you entered, you were greeted by a narrow corridor, after which you entered a rather large room with a fireplace in the middle. There were brick walls, shelves of old books and dim candles. To the left were barrels and sacks of something incomprehensible, a double bed with a green bedspread by the fireplace, dark oak bedside tables on either side, and a candle stand by the wall. To the right stood a desk with drawers and an oak chair. Next to it were old dark bookshelves and chests and barrels. Next to the high threshold stood another chest, which you wanted to look into as you descended the steps to the stone threshold. But no sooner had you touched it than you heard the sound of doors opening. You wanted to hide, but you had already been spotted. A man with red eyes came out of the passage and looked at you menacingly.

«Who dares to break into my chambers?»