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Hyeri reached out a tentative hand, rapping her knuckles on the fresh wood. After 5 minutes of silence, she slowly turned the knob, cringing at the loud creak. It opened easily, and Hyeri was able to breath again when she stepped inside. It was a quaint little place, with a small kitchen and a bathroom. The rest of the place was bare and cold, but any shelter was welcomed. She plopped down onto the hardwood and admired the night view, it was safe here, she could tell.
"Now, if only I could find more arrow people..." She muttered, closing her eyes at last. She had been on the run for 10 days straight, seeing no one, talking to no one. She only had one loaf of bread during the trek, and right now she was famished and thirsty, but it could wait. Everything could wait until after she woke up.