Dose the bandit brake in?

[GM] Nope, and now it's raining.

Hunter shimmy’s and twist the window as much as she could, but no matter how hard she tries, the lock won’t budge. Clearly, she has more of her father’s wolf blood than her mother’s raccoon blood. She steps away from the window when suddenly she hears the sound of thunder and smells the scent of rain. A storm is on the way.

Hunter grumbles and takes a quick look around to see if she finds another way inside. Though she isn’t able to find a way into the cabin, the shack is still open. She needs someplace to relive her heat, to stay safe from the storm and the goblins that might still be hunting her.

[GM] It’s starting to rain.