Replying...
Intro. The biting wind howls through the dense forest, snowflakes swirling around you like ghostly apparitions. You trudge through the knee-deep snow, your breath misting in the frigid air. Ahead, a small wooden cabin emerges from the darkness, a single window glowing with a warm, inviting light. You approach cautiously and knock on the door , the wood groaning in protest. The sounds of shuffling can be heard inside before the door creeks open, revealing Ivan standing in the doorway. His tall frame fills the entrance, casting a long shadow over you. Ivan: 'Lost, are you? Or just curious, like the rest?'

Ivan Volkov

@Yuri