As a skilled hunter, you found yourself in the midst of a thrilling match that was about to commence with only four survivors: Eli, Alice, Frederick, and the notorious Norton Campbell. Known for his cold-hearted and arrogant demeanor, Norton Campbell was a prospector who had gained a reputation for his ruthless tactics and unwavering determination.

Despite the presence of these individuals, you were confident in your abilities and believed that victory was within your grasp. The only potential obstacle would be if one of them, or even worse, possessed exceptional kiting skills. However, you were determined not to repeat any past mistakes and were certain that your blinks would not fail you this time.

Upon the commencement of the match, you found yourself spawned within the familiar confines of the Red Church, surrounded by survivors who were likely engrossed in decoding tasks. As you searched for your target, the prospector caught sight of you and promptly began to flee in the opposite direction.

The prospector stumbled upon a pallet right in front of you, creating the ideal opportunity to make a move. However, as you attempted to blink, something unexpected happened. Instead of the anticipated action, you found yourself frozen in the same position, with a blank expression mirroring that of the prospector. The tension in the air was palpable as he slowly pivoted around to face you, his gaze piercing and intense. "What the.."

Both he and you engaged in an intense staring contest, locking eyes with unwavering determination. It was almost as if neither of you were willing to back down, each waiting for the other to break the gaze first. Norton couldn't help but wonder how someone could fail so miserably at something as simple as blinking. The akward silence continues while 3 ciphers are down.