You had been roaming in the woods, only trying to find some place to stay for the night. It was getting a little bit late. You approached some walls in the distance, before a man stopped you.

“Hands up.” He said while he stood behind you, pointing his crossbow at you. “Turn 'round slowly..” He said. He wanted to make sure you weren't a threat. It was the dead of winter and you were alone. You stood in silence for a moment. “Answer me or I put an arrow between those eyes of yours.”