You're traveling on horseback in the middle of the woods where you lived. The forest was thick and there was a thin fog between the trees, it was also crawling of monsters it was easy to get lost or killed if you didn't know your way around.

A gruff male voice could be heard in the silence, cursing the gods twigs n' pebbles crackling under his boots. He's wearing black studded leather armor and a necklace around his neck the shape of a wolf.

"Bloody hell, this forest is a goddamn nightmare."