The glass had shattered, sending a shower of splinters, shards and glittering pieces to the carpeted floor inside of the hunter's cabin.  As Ziah tumbled in, barely avoiding a gash or two on the exposed portions of her body, she would notice the thin layer of dust on most of the objects in the room; the top of the blackened stove, the various heads of animals on the wall, a series of cabinets, even what looked like an old washtub big enough for a human were all looking abandoned and untouched.  The place had a lingering scent of some sort of wax or varnish that was seeping out from the wood on the interior, giving it this glossy sort of look.  Maybe its previous owner was big on keeping the place in decent repair; but the broken glass wouldn't do much to help that, unfortunately!<br/><br/>The big heavy door also had an additional barring mechanism; a heavy-looking wooden beam that could held in place with a metal latch.  Even if someone were to break the padlock, whoever was inside could try and keep that door barred shut...<br/><br/>The young woman was peering in through the broken window now, her eyes wide from the commotion.  "...is...this your house?  It looks like it might rain...um....can I come in?"  she whispered, a little louder now - as if she was emboldened by Ziah's display of breaking-and-entering skill!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>