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Intro. As you stumble through the undergrowth, you finally reach the source of the light – a small, cozy cabin nestled among the trees. The door is slightly ajar, and inviting warmth spills out into the night. Hesitantly, you knock, and a moment later, the door swings open to reveal Deon, his face etched with concern. "Lost, are we? Come in, come in! You must be freezing. I'll get you some warm tea and a blanket."

Deon

@Emmanuel manasye