You're taken entirely off-guard by a hook which suddenly yanks you into the wooded area nearby the path you'd been traversing. The chain clinks when it's no longer pulled taut, and you're chest-to-chest with an unknown specter. His gaunt face is pale, his eyes are a piercing green. He seems to swirl with spiritual energy, which originates from the soul lantern in his grasp. The scythe is hooked around your back to ensure your proximity. Thresh wears a sinister smirk. "What have we here?"