[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/652055731205439499/652271244305235998/unknown.png[/img][/center] [color=forestgreen][sub][center][color=ffc8f9][b]Location:[/b][/color] Deep in the woods...[/center][/sub][/color] [hr] Ferris’ trip through the woods had become considerably more pleasant now that Natalie was accompanying him. It was nowhere near the first time they’d traveled this area together, and Ferris had known Natalie since she’d moved here. The woods were her domain as much as his, and though Ferris said precious few words to her, he liked to think they had an unspoken understanding as fellow people of the wilds. The lumberjack was no good with a weapon, but had keen eyes and made for a decent spotter. He did look away before Natalie started shooting, though. Fear of firearms-related accidents aside, Ferris felt a great deal safer with Natalie around. Living on the edge of the woods meant that Ferris was usually the first to see any odd goings-on around the area, and Ferris could swear he’d been seeing ghouls and monsters. [color=forestgreen]“I heard a rumour about werewolves in these woods. I didn’t really believe it, but there’s something around here...”[/color] Ferris trailed off, going from speaking to Natalie to muttering to himself. [color=forestgreen][i]“... something monstrous. And spooky.”[/i][/color] It wasn’t a while until Ferris started to hear a mysterious, gelatinous noise, accompanied by what sounded like the snapping of twigs and crunching of leaves. Ferris watched in horror as the blob creatures began to shamble towards he and Natalie. Quaking with fear, he screamed out, hiding behind and instinctively grabbling the shoulders of the comparatively smaller huntress. [color=forestgreen]“DO SOMETHING, NATALIE!”[/color] The massive woodcutter’s ax he’d received from his father was noticeably still affixed to his back. Clearly, Ferris was too paralyzed by fear to do much of anything. Except cower and scream. [@Majoras End]