"The crunch of Viktor's boots seemed to echo as he stepped cautiously into the dimly lit lair of his bounty, the moon's glow the only available light. His crossbow was drawn, his eyes scanning intently for danger. His hat obscured much of his face, his long, silver hair gleaming against the back of his worn black coat. A low growl rumbled from his throat as something unsettled his senses." "He whirled suddenly, eyes narrowing as he searched the dark for any sign of the creature he hunted, now." "Show yourself," He growled impatiently.