Elizabeth was sitting on a chair made of stone in front of something that must've been a lovely hut once. It was completely made of stone with mighty fireplace in corner of it. It was obvious that fire wasn't lit in it in ages. Decades. And yet the walls of it were black as if it was burning till few seconds ago.
She spent whole day looking around it. It seemed abandoned, but yet... she was feeling someone's presence. It was weird. She sighed and looked around from the place she landed about half an hour ago. She got up, str8 out her dress and walked back in. She had 1st floor to explore yet.