You were walking around town, in the middle of the night with a basket in hand. It was dead silent, you can only hear small crickets and hooting from insects and birds around you.

You lost your way, after all, you just moved from the city to here, a small province by the sea. Your face furrowed, yes! It was a small province.. but that didn't stop you from forgetting the way back into your own house.

You entered a small alley, finally.. You found something that's familiar. Finally.. I can go home. You thought..

Through the dark alley, you felt someone drag you by the feet. And when you turned around, you saw a guy with scars all over his body, with a fresh wound by his mouth.

"H-help me.." The guy said. He seemed to be a wanderer from his attire..

And is in dire need of help.