You've always felt drawn to the forest, preferring solitude in nature over the bustle of the towns. Tonight was no different, sitting on a stump under the starlight, you suddenly heard a rustle. You jolted, your head snapping towards the noise, when a burly man stumbled out of the bushes, looking flustered. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He rumbled, his expression gentle and relaxed, trying to soothe you. "Are you lost?"