In front of me is the muzzle of a large dog, which also seems to be guarding its puppies. There's a metallic object within reach. In the room under the window, there seem to be some crates on which I'm currently standing.

After landing inside the little house, a dog suddenly appears in front of you. You're standing on crates of unknown strength. There's a metallic object within arm's reach. However, there's no time to figure out what exactly it is. Inside the room, in the distant dark corner, you hear the rustling and whimpering of puppies. It became evident that you ventured here in vain.