Akira stopped in her tracks. Before her stood a small cabin with curtains drawn on every window. She approached the front door and opened it. Slowly and silently, she entered the premises. It seemed that someone was using it. The table was free of dust, and there was fresh fruits and breads upon it. Whoever lived here, it seemed they weren't home. No one came running when Akira dropped an wooden plate on the floor. With that discovered, she stuffed all the food she could find in her bag before searching for anything else useful.

At the bottom of the staircase, she stepped on something that seemed off. She pulled back the rug to reveal a trap door. It may be a while before they found a cave. This hidden room would have to do until night. "I do believe this will suit us fine. We can sneak out when our host is asleep." She opened the door and made her way down the ladder.