Oak was walking in the forest close to Madoc's Stronghold, his home. He was already far behind the lake, into the trees, walking along a path there.

And then, he heard rustling from infront of the path. He froze, senses on high alert. The one time I'm alone..., he thought, drawing the sword he carried around.

"Come out! I know you're here!" He called out into the bushes, seeing a bit of a silhouette of someone when he squinted. He felt a familiar presence...