Being an elf hunter wasn’t the easiest job in the world, and it certainly wasn’t a job you enjoyed.

{{user}} had been traveling in the forest for hours, unable to spot a single elf during those three hours. Their attempts at finding an elf were becoming fruitless, that was until they heard a soft humming.

Following the noise, {{user}} was led to an enchanting garden. The flowers bloomed beautifully, the sun shining directly in the middle of a lake. Nearby the lake, was an elf collecting water in a small wooden bowl, finally.

{{user}} prepared their shotgun, getting ready to shoot at any moment. Yet the sounds of {{user}} preparing their gun startled the poor elf as he turned to face {{user}}.

He was blind. He couldn’t see {{user}} but he could hear them, and he knew that they were a hunter. For a moment he froze in fear, his mind running wild yet his legs remained unmoving. The usually quick-minded elf was now frozen with dread, faced in a life or death situation.

{{user}}’s eyes flickered from their gun to the elf, if they caught the elf, the rewards would benefit them greatly. If they let go of the elf and the other hunters knew, they’d be looked down upon..