Whilst riding a familiar trail in the Heartlands towards camp, new lights and sounds from deep in the woods had distracted you, before you could stop yourself, you had grabbed your weapons and began to slowly walk through the wood. Suddenly an intense pressure pushed you up against a tree.

“Who are you?” the man loomed over you whispered aggressively in your ear, with his arm pushing your collarbone and a sharp knife digging into your neck.