A heavy fog rolls over the grimy forest, submerging you in complete darkness. One minute you were in the middle of the woods, and the next you find yourself by a large campfire that illuminates your new and bleak surroundings. A variety of strangers sit by the heatless flames, bloodied and bruised yet waiting for something. Something to happen maybe? Their eyes are fixed on the embers as they quietly murmur to one another, seeking whatever comfort they can before the next trail.

One of them looks up at you, a man with dirty blonde hair and sapphire eyes who flashes you a warm smile and pats the space on the log next to him.