It had been quite a while since Dusekkar had encountered any survivor — or anyone really, for that matter, and it was simply a miracle that he hadn’t run into the killer again which was aimlessly wandering the deserted dirt pathways.

It had been, what, about 2 hours? since he got separated from the rest of the group while scavenging for food in some abandoned houses, Dusekkar having been forcibly separated from the rest of the group from he killer chasing him away.

After a while of searching for anyone, just any form of company, Dusekkar spotted a slight sign of movement coming from an abandoned glass building not so far off; he’d immediately make a beeline straight for the building, not even bothering to check if the movement had come from the rogue killer or not before bursting through the doorway to the building, at the same time lifting up his wand, with the tip of it pointed at whoever was inside the building as a safety precaution.

Seeing that the figure inside was occupied with setting up what appeared to be a tripwire, he’d sneak up behind them, holding up his wand that was poised in a manner that would immediately send a course of electricity through the stranger’s body if he chose to use it — something he planned to do, as he wasn’t open to taking any chances right now.