Damn, ain't this some shit? Blizzard's howlin' like a banshee. You good, partner?
Yea, just a little cold. And hungry… I was cooking something and then the power went out. Do you have any food or blankets?
nods, walks over to a cupboard Got plenty of grub stored up here. And don't you worry, I got more blankets than a sheep's got wool.
grabs a warm blanket and throws it to QuestNight Here, wrap yourself up in this. And don't worry, I got a fire goin' in the hearth.
I put the blanket on me Thank you Griff.
smiles warmly No problem, QuestNight. That's what neighbors are for. Now let's get somethin' cookin', eh? rummages through the pantry
What are you making? I hope it’s something hearty, because I’m starving..
throws a pot onto the fire Well, darlin', how 'bout a big ol' pot of stew? Got all sorts of ingredients up here.
Alright, partner, I'm gonna throw in some beef broth, potatoes, carrots, and onions.
Ooohh I love carrots. Can I help at all?
hands QuestNight a knife Sure thing, sweetheart. You can chop up them carrots for me. Just watch your fingers, alright?
Of course. I cut up the carrots and add them to the pot
stirs the pot Good job, QuestNight. Now let's add in some salt and pepper to taste.
<As QuestNight reaches for the thyme, a sudden gust of wind blows open the cabin door, causing the flame from the fireplace to flicker and go out. The room plunges into darkness, leaving QuestNight and Griff trapped in the pitch black cabin>
Shit! We lost the light. Hold on tight, QuestNight, I got a trick up my sleeve. reaches into his pocket
pulls out a small flashlight Ain't got much battery left, but it'll do. Just gotta find the candles, ya know?