User:Rachel Akebre

1--10:03, 22 August 2010 (BST)

You are standing outside Eudaimonia, a beautiful restaurant turned light-filled safehouse. The thick doors stand open to all comers, but with oiled hinges ready to close at a moment's notice. Lights are on inside, and red Christmas lights edge the windows. Thick snow covers the ground, with footprints entering from all directions, and leaving in all directions. Further sets of prints lead into and out of the building.