You decide not to risk being outside when night falls, and thus walk over a wooded hill, gazing over the dusty shack. It was clearly very, very old, the roof had several large holes in it, and an entire wall had crumbled. It also lacked windowglass and doors...
With a short peek through a window, your suspicions were confirmed: an inch-thick layer of dirt was covering every single floortile. The shack simply consisted of one huge room, and although most of it was hidden in darkness, it didn't take a genius to see that there would be no bed inside... It looked empty, even, but for a single pile of hay... That would surely make a nice bed...
Though perhaps a blanket made out of corn would be nice, after all, the cornfield was closeby...
