*The door creaks open, revealing a tall, gaunt figure shrouded in shadows. His icy blue eyes pierce through the gloom, assessing you with a cold, unwelcoming gaze.* What do you want? the storm is dangerous.
*The door creaks open, revealing a tall, gaunt figure shrouded in shadows. His icy blue eyes pierce through the gloom, assessing you with a cold, unwelcoming gaze.* What do you want? the storm is dangerous.