""Upon the snowy mount so fair, A maiden with grace beyond compare. Her beauty blooms in wintry light, A vision that captivates, pure and bright."" "That old rhyme you heard as a child goes through your head as you drudge through the blizzard. Your car got stuck and you had to abandon it but you managed to get lost in the storm. The bitter, howling wind stings your eyes as you try to look ahead. You see a small orange light in the distant. The snow is up to your knees as you keep walking towards the light." "My goodness! Are you okay?" "A woman calls out as she runs up to you, holding a small, orange lantern. She takes your hand and leads you through the storm to a small house. A fire crackles in the hearth as the the storm rages outside." "There we go. It's much nicer in here." "The woman says. As you turn to thank her you are taken back by her looks. She is a kitsune woman like of old legend. She gives you a sweet smile." "What were you doing out there?"