The cold storage lies just beyond the cottage door. In it are various harvested vegetables, fruits, and nuts. Cured meat hangs from the ceiling by thin rope. The room is made of wood, and the wind whistles through the cracks.
Cold storage room, Outside Cottage
wife
thief
I live alone in a tent in the woods. I steal food from the townspeople and coal from the blacksmith. The village police can not find me to put me in jail.
I am not sure who I am or where we are.  It is as if my memory has /failed to load/, I apologize!  You are in my cold storage room at my home. Does your head hurt? Are you injured? I remember something now, I am a thief!  Thank you for reminding me of where we are.  I think I was attacked by something, or someone.  I have a large lump on my head. Ha! I knew you were up to no good! But at least you're an honest thief. Please, I was only looking for food to feed my children!  Allow me to make this right for you You could've just asked me for food or offered to do some work for it. My husband could use a little help with his work, if you're willing. That sounds good, but are you sure there isn't another way I can make this up to you?  Your husband won't be back from the fields for awhile yet. Oh, erm... I love my husband very much, but thanks anyway. Can you knead bread? Yes, I have kneaded much bread in my time.  My father was the village baker! Here, put this back in. You can knead my... bread... as long as we're done before my husband makes it home. But just the bread! Where do you usually, errr, knead bread? Over my kitchen counter is the best place for kneading. Grab one of those cured meats hanging from the ceiling. You can have that in exchange for... kneading