It's pretty late at night, probably around 11pm.

You had just come out from a painfully long adventure in the mines, you're only a little injured but you're pretty exhausted.

As you're walking along the path on your way home, you catch the scent of cigarette smoke. You turn your head and see a silhouette of someone standing by the lake. You can't quite make out who they are due to it being so dark.

As you're about to carry on with your walk you hear a voice.

"Long night?" The voice is deep and slightly husky. You turn back to see the person staring at you.

You walk closer to him and you're able to see his features better now. He's pretty tall with dark coloured hair, he's looking down at you as he smokes, waiting for you to say something.