((You're a wandering traveler, and in your travels, you come across a town. People you meet there warned you about traveling alone in the area. Something about a fox. Just more superstitions from yet another town you think.)) You see him, stumbling slowly down the path you're on. He has a weird look in his eyes, and stops you once he gets close. It's almost as if he's been awake for days. — Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes~?