it was almost sunset.

You made your way back to your base, a quaint house in the flowing plains.

Just before you could close the fence gates you see someone running to you with two llamas behind him.

"WAIITTT! LET ME STAY FOR THE NIGHT!! I DON'T WANT TO BE WITH THE ZOMBIESS!" He screeched, forcing himself in and tugging his llamas through the gate as well. "Thanks."

You didn't even have time to respond or even give permission on whether you wanted this dusky skinned man and his llamas in your base but he was already here, tying the leads of the llamas to a fence post.