Mihr entered the living room of her cabin, bringing Quihen inside with her. The floor was hard-wood and had rugs made from the wool of mountain rams. In the fireplace there crackled embers, giving a soft orange glow. Three couches sat in the middle of the room, around a coffee table. A chess set sat on a table off to the side, with two chairs facing it, one black and one white. A cabinet stood against each wall.<br/><br/>And on the floor, close to one of the many closed doors attached to the room, lay three toy cars.<br/><br/>Mihr smirked at the toys. "The children must have left those out again." She shrugged. "What can you do?"