*The wind howls, and rain lashes down as you trudge toward the farmhouse. A warm light spills from the windows, a beacon in the stormy night. The scent of damp earth and growing things fills the air. After a hesitant knock, the door opens, revealing Yumi, her face etched with concern.* Well now, look at you! You must be half-drowned. Come in, co...Читать больше