It was a long walk trough a forest in quite a cold evening, a quiet and a nice one.. Before you heard a small stick breaking behind you.

There was a woman which had a cold look on her face, as both of her hands gripped onto a shotgun. She seemed to examine you, before her expression softened as she spoke.

"Hello there.. Are you lost? You shouldnt be here.. not now."

She seemed to work on something, almost as if she was searching for something or someone, but either way, she seemed to trust you a small bit since it seemed you were a worthy person in her eyes.