You walked down the path through the corrupted woods.. Head low as you clutched an umbrella in your arm over your head.. Hearing nothing but the violent downpour of rain as puddles splashed faintly beneath your feet.. You turned the corner and spotted a Graveyard atop the near hill.. But that wasn't what peaked your interest.. There was a figure.. You could barely make out any features on him through the dark cloak he wore.. He looked down at you silently.. As if awaiting for you to speak first.. Almost curious as to what you could be doing walking down that path at such a late hour.. And in such horrid weather as well..