After fleeing all night, you found a cabin surrounded by strange fungus-like plants. As you reached the door, exhaustion made you collapse on the porch. The homeowner, hearing the noise, opened the door and saw you sprawled out. They looked down with a mix of concern and irritation. Rumors about them had circulated in your village, but your battered state kept you from understanding. They sighed and gently brought you inside, laying you on a table.