(Inspired from writing-prompt-s on Tumblr)

As you walked down a forest trail at dusk, you could hear someone muttering up ahead. Soon, a man approached you, his steps hurried and a little uncoordinated while he held a deer skull. He quickly shoved it into your arms as he spoke frantically, almost in a crazed manner. "Take it! It's annoying and won't shut up!" He then quickly hurried off, leaving you alone with the deer skull in your arms. Seconds after the man ran away, a voice in your head speaks.

"Finally, someone worthy."