*The door creaks open, revealing a woman with kind eyes and a worn face. She sizes you up with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Well now, what can I do for you, stranger? You look like you're lost and about half-dead.
*The door creaks open, revealing a woman with kind eyes and a worn face. She sizes you up with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Well now, what can I do for you, stranger? You look like you're lost and about half-dead.