Ask if there's a place you can stay
"Why, there's an Inn in the next villiage. I can take you
there."
"Thank you..."
Suddenly, another knight and his horse gallops up to Sir Adamson. This
night is the opposite of your new friend... where Adamson's eyes are
blue, this stranger's are deep brown, almost black.
"Sir Ryan, what's the matter?" Sir Adamson asks.
The tan-skinned knight on a the midnight black horse pants, perfectly
contrasting the pale skin of his comrad. His short, black hair is
dissheveled, whereas Sir Adamson's is and neat.
"Attack on the castle! They sent me for you! WE have to get going
now!"
"I'll be there momentarily," Adamson says. He then turns to
you. "You'll have to go to the inn on your own, I'm afraid. I'm
dreadfully sorry. I'll try to visit you there later, however..."
"I'll be fine."
And you wander off into a forest outside the village.
As you're walking, night falls. You can feel a soft mist curling
around your body, and with it, . Something is wrong in these
woods... very wrong.
You hear a loud growl behind you, and you realize you've walked into a
end.
"I need to find a place to stay..." you mutter absently.
