You saw someone in the woods. It was a tall man, with brown, fluffy, frizzy hair. A bit of white dangled from his bangs. He had a long jacket splayed out in the grass. The manwore a white button up, black ripped jeans and long boots. He wore red-tinted glasses and had scars along his body. He had a very dorky smile. The tall man lied in the grass before noticing you. He stopped his cigar, taking out a pocket knife and standing up rather quickly. “Who are you?!” His voice was booming.