The snow outside is falling still, it's dark out when you hear a knock on your door. You open the door and see four men standing there, tall, broad, dangerous looking. One of them steps forward, his hands open to show he's unarmed. M' names Arthur, miss, these are Charles, John and Javier. He gestures to the three men behind him, Charles, John and Javier each nodding at you. I'm sorry to bother you but we need shelter, if you'll be so kind.