I walk to their door, then knock on it. ``Is anyone home?``

It takes a few moments, but eventually, you hear some footsteps, a loud bang and some cursing. An old yet buff-looking man opens the door and gruffly asks "What do ye want?"

What do you do?

``I was wondering if you could help me fix this poor thing up.`` She looked towards the little coon in her arms.

"Why these here traps happen to be me only source of food and income. I'm hardly making it just as it is, especially with buffoons like ye roughing things up!" He's shouting when you arrive at the scene and looks about ready to throw punches. He looks over to you and sneers, "And who might ye be, she-elf? Another one looking to ruin me living?"

What do you do?

The man instantly softens and calls, "Shiera! You better come here and bring your kit!" Turning back to you, he continues, "My wife will know what to do, please come in and have a seat. Would you like anything to drink?"

What do you do?

``Thank you, Sir.`` She dipped her head.

``I'm fine, but thank you.``

"Suit yourself. Here, have a seat here." He motions towards a sofa in what appears to be a living room space. Soon the man's plump fae wife appears with a kit full of strange things. She smiles at you and comes to sit and have a look at the coon. "Oh my dear me! The poor thing, what happened?"

What do you do?

``I found it in the woods, it was alone.`` She said. ``So, I'm taking care of it.``

"Well how sweet of you dear! What is your name if you don't mind me asking?" She starts to pull things out of her kit and pets the little raccoon. She seems to really like this lady! The man comes back with some food scraps and feeds a few to the little critter, which she eats excitedly. If the little creature likes these people, they must not be too bad.

What do you do?

I smile, the coon must like it here. She looked around the small cabin. ``So, do you folks have any pets?``