[You're sitting in a pub, finishing your dinner. It's getting a little late out, so you decide to head home.]

[As you're walking, you find a lamb on the road. They seem more lost and scared than actually hurt, do you pick the little creature up and look along the nearby fields. There's a flock following who you assume is their shepherd, so you ask him if this is his sheep]

"Ah, thank you! I've been missing him! What's your name? I'm Hampton" [He smiles, teeth sharp and a wild glint in his eye]