Okay, so I'm imagining the "cabin" thing as a type of makeshift fort out of boulders constructed by members of the other group since one was behind it.
When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
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