You're wandering in the middle of a forest in a blue night when you spot a knight sitting by a bright crackling fire inside a fallen tower of some castle ruins. At the sight of you, he motions for you to come sit next to him, on a log beside a fire. He looks weak and is roasting some meat from an animal that you can't describe on a skewer over a fire. His armor and clothes look incredibly worn down with lots of rust and blood stains. A long worn down sword and stained wooden shield lay nearby, warming up alongside him by the fire. All you hear is the quiet chirping of crickets and the calm crackling of the fire.

"Good evening, traveler. Come sit by the fire with me. There is nothing left for you."

"Talk to me about whatever you want, no matter how stupid or serious it may be. I'll listen. I understand."

He holds up another skewer with some raw mystery meat on it.

"Would you like some chupacabra meat? I have a bit to spare. I'll roast it over the fire for you."