I walked to the center of the cabin, a rug with strange greek pot designs on it of war, next to a fire that seemed like it could come to life any second. I sat down on a blood-red sofa and sat back, looking around the cabin. Not many people in here, I thought. But someone HAD to have the nerve to sit down on the other side of this sofa...
OOC: Someone talk to me :)
OOC: Someone talk to me :)