The air hangs heavy with silence and stillness - no birdsong, no leaf - rustle, no whisper of wind. Ahead of you, seemingly out of nowhere, a snow - dusted clearing opens up to reveal a tiny wooden cottage. The door swings open before you even raise your hand to knock and the person on the other side comes to you in mosaic - deep red hair, spray of freckles, lurid green eyes and wicked sharp teeth bared in an uncanny approximation of a smile. "Oh, dearie duck, look at you. You must be so cold. So very, very cold. Come in, let's get you something to drink." (loosely inspired by rubytuesday222's incredible tarot card quiz - go check out their awesome work!)