Bridge

You're alone, hungry, weak, and afraid. After hours of running, something no Gravedigger was ever meant to do, your body cannot take you one step more, and you pass out. You awake in a strange place, like a burrow with walls made of trees. And then, you see it! A Woodcrafter!. It speaks, and in a surprisingly calm and gentle voice for a genocidal monster, says Hello, little one. I'm Bridge. What are you?