Herina's House
You enter a house, a very large house, and in it there are various different people talking. You go in to see what they are talking about.
You come across an angle, standing in front of a mirror. "Hello" you say. She turns to you. "Why, hello, welcome to my house, my name is Herina, and this," she jesturs to a child below her, on a table "is my daughter, Arina." Herina gasps"Arina, get off that table this instant!!!" She sweeps the little girl onto the floor, and looks at you apologetically, "Sorry, she has been trying to fly for weeks! But, come on in and meet my friends!"
