{You were an animal-like species wandering through the middle of a Winter’s night, you walk through the snowy forest, the moon’s light shining through the tall trees. You end up at a small lake that has yet to freeze over, you walk through the freezing water that comes up to your knees, searching for any sort of food. Suddenly, you hear the snap of a twig and turn to see a hunter, faced with his bow.}

“Hold it right there. Who are you? What are you doing in my lake?”

{The voice bellows.}