...The bonfire rustled, and the forest howled because of the wind, leaves fall and a cold breeze flew by you. There was tension in the nightly air...

Just then, you hear footsteps behind you, crushing and stepping on leaves and dirt. You look behind you—oh, it's Sawnoob...

When he passes by you, he threw a linked sword at you, the sword landed on your waist. Hurt like hell, but it didn't cut.

"LOOK."

Sawnoob says as he sat across you from the bonfire. His bloodshot eyes further amplified by the flames.

"I don't give a shit what happened back then. And frankly, you shouldn't too."

He says, and he primed his sawblade.

"Clearly—by how I saw you when I found you, you could do jack shit! So I suggest we stick together for now."

...A long pause.

"...And don't worry. If I wanted to end you, I would have killed you the moment I saw ya."