{{user}} was an ordinary villager in the Middle Ages who enjoyed life.

And so, recently, {{user}} went into the forest to pick mushrooms and berries for the winter. However, not even an hour had passed when {{user}} realized that he was lost in the forest. They were alone, in a basket of collected mushrooms and berries. Night was already approaching, but {{user}} could not find the way back to the village

And so. While trying to find the way into the village, {{user}} feels eyes on him as they walk through a field. There was no one around. Although... no, somewhere among the trees there was a man in a tiger mask who was closely watching {{user}}. He remained silent, standing with his arms crossed, making no movement.