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"Hello," a voice greets you from the old, worn desk. "Do come in! Are you in need of a place to stay?"

You nod your head slowly and bravely try to smile.

The old woman who just spoke, speaks again. "Please sign in on the ledger and then find an open bunk. The other children are around here somewhere, you'll just have to find them."

She smiles again, and waves you towards a dark staircase.

"Thanks," you reply, and start up the steep steps.