[He's not the only one who has sought shelter from the cold inside one of these houses, he's just the first. And needless to say it's a little startling when she opens the door, takes a few steps in and is suddenly shouted at.

Her hand moves to the scabbard where Falchion would normally lay, only it's empty. She knows that, and as much as it hurts, it's reality now. Lucina grits her teeth, and doesn't move.]

My apologies. I had not meant to intrude, I thought this house abandoned. I was merely seeking respite from the cold.