Search the house.

You run around the house looking for anything that could be of use. While in the kitchen, you stop to eat a sandwich. You don't want to get hungry later, who knows when you'll get a chance to eat. In the garage you find your old baseball bat. You pick it up taking a couple practice swings with the wooden club. Next to the door you find your dad's pocket knife. Using your thumb you flip open the knife, you look over the sharp 3" blade. You slide the knife into your pocket, surely your dad would be okay with you using his knife to save the world.

You play with the ring seeing if you can figure out any "magic" that it might have. But you can't get anything to happen, the only magic seems to be its ability to stay on your finger despite your efforts to remove it.

You return to your room, deciding that perhaps your pajamas weren't the best outfit for fighting monsters. You dig through your closet and dresser looking for the right outfit for the job. You finally pick an outfit and go to quickly change, figuring that the cool fall air pouring in the broken window would be too much on your nude form. But you're surprised that even while naked, the cool breeze from outside doesn't seem to be affecting you. You remember the warmth you felt while picking up the ring, and come to the conclusion that the ring is keeping the cold at bay.

When you slide on your selected sweater, you start to feel overheated. You pull the sweater off again and swap it out for a pink t-shirt. You fell into a similar pit when you tried a pair of jeans, but the heat on your legs was too much to bear. You try a pair of shorts but the heat is still too much, so instead you settle for a skirt. You look at yourself in the mirror. You pose with the bat, and can't help but admire how badass you look. You sling the bat over your shoulder, appreciating the way the shirt hugs your flat stomach and your small breasts. The pocket knife clipped into the waistband of your black skirt, that hangs mid-way down your thighs. Your look is finished off with a pearly white pair of running shoes.

You hear a bang downstairs. Is that your friends finally arriving? Now Sarah can tell you more about what she learned in that village. Maybe she'll have some piece of info on how exactly you're supposed to solve this apocalyptic event.