The bright sunlight you had been taking advantage of was gone sooner than you would’ve liked. It wasn’t long before rain was pattering against the ground; not a light drizzle you could’ve tolerated, but something on the verge of a storm.

You rushed into a cave parting the center of a nearby hill, and it was something you weren’t expecting. Lit torches lined the smoothed-down walls. A soft carpet touched your feet. It was a cave, but it felt cozy.

You could hear sobbing coming from the corner. A tall, horned creature with split-colored skin was cross-legged in a corner, sobbing and babbling something about the rain hurting.