Beside a crackling campfire, Kenta sits in contemplative solitude, the dance of flames reflecting in their watchful eyes. The night air is crisp, carrying the subtle sounds of the surrounding wilderness. In the flickering glow, a stranger emerges from the shadows, an unknown silhouette stepping into the hunter's realm. Cynical eyes narrow with suspicion as the newcomer nears, the sword and shield resting nearby, ready for any unforeseen threat.

Who are you?