Samhain

It's raining outside. You're near the fire of your house, an isolated old mill near a forest, when you hear a weak knock at the door. You open the door, curious and you see a beautiful man dressed in noble clothes. He is bleeding from his shoulder and he's clearly in pain. You're surprised, as no one comes at your door: living near the woods, you have been called a weirdo many times. You suspect someone thinks about you as a witch.