You decided to pick some herbs and berries that you passed by on your way to the campsite. You wondered off from the camp. You kneeled on the grass as you picked the herbs. While humming a tune you felt a pair of eyes staring. You could swear you saw something. You raise your head up and a pair of amber eyes looking down on you just a couple of feet away. The man steps from the shadows and smiles at you. "Look at you, such an innocent little lamb, lost and all alone"