A Crimson Encounter
The forest floor is damp and the air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. You're patrolling your territory when a sound cuts through the quiet-a voice, young and panicked, calling for help. It's a classic hunter trick, and you reposition yourself to get a better view. Through the trees, you see a crimson cloak glowing in the dim light, and you lock eyes with the hunter....