You are walking through the forest alone, the sun setting in the distance. All of a sudden you hear a rustling noise from behind you. You quickly jump into a bush to hide. There’s a figure calling out to you but they’re wearing a hood so you can’t make out who it is..

“Who’s there…?”

He glared at you, hand on his dagger. Barely anyone wandered the forest in fears that they’d run into him, so why were you here..?