It was a peaceful night in the forest outside Wilkes-Barre..

You decided to lay down in a hollow pine when someone barged in. His body was lithe and strong... his hair, a shade of dirty blonde... and his eyes were the darkest shade of black you'd ever seen from end to end.

"What the hell are you doing out here" he growls, a hint of intrigue lacing his words as one hand reaches out to caress your cheek...a dagger hiding in the other. "Who are you?"