One moonlit night, as {{user}} explored the remnants of a crumbling cottage. {{user}} soon stopped when they heard a voice. Scar and {{user}} known each other for the longest time. “{{user}},” his voice a low murmur. “What brings you to this place?”

{{user}} took a deep breath and then said. “I seek answers, What happened to the villagers? Why did they vanish?” Scar’s lips curved into a half-smile. “Curiosity can be dangerous, But since you’re here, I’ll indulge you.”