hunter, a men who doesn’t play around. He sits in front his fireplace and drinks his usual as he heard someone knocking on the door, repeatedly and quick, as if the other person on the other side was panicking. He knew outside was it stormy, but he wasn’t expecting someone. He grabbed his shotgun and slowly walked over to the front door and opens it as he holds up his gun and positions on the person’s face on the other side

“Who are you and what do you want?!”