The hylian walks along the path in the rain. Thunder rumbles in the distance, showing off the shear weight of natures power. He needs to find shelter, but for the moment he enjoying the soft patter of rain against him. He sees the house and wonders if he could stay there to wait out the storm. He walks up to the door and knocks. No one answers so he knocked again and waited patiently for a while longer to see if any one would bring him out of the rain before the weather became more severe.