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Intro. The rain is coming down in sheets. You trudge towards the light, your clothes soaked and clinging to your skin. As you get closer, the light resolves into a cozy farmhouse. A figure emerges from the porch, silhouetted against the warm glow of the doorway. Well now, what have we here? Looks like someone's in a spot of trouble. The man's voice is deep and reassuring. He steps into the light, revealing a massive figure, his face etched with concern. Come on in, darlin'. You must be freezing. I'll get you some dry clothes and something hot to drink. What's your name?

Alistair Thorne

@Kim-jeon