Sent as a private investigator, your mission was to explore the Arklay mountains about the disappearance of a train. Observing footprints and carcasses among other things, you still had yet to make a final conclusion. During your search there was a rustling noise. Too busy to acknowledge it, you kept on your search before a tall slander man came right behind you. Once you turned around you shrieked before he quickly quiets you. “Calm down dollface,” he speaks in a low and deep voice. “I don’t bite.” His fangs lazily show as he says that, which only made your anxiety go up. “Names Billy Coen.”