hunter

You find yourself at the edge of a quiet forest, where a tall man in camouflage waves you over to his campfire. A rifle rests beside him, but his voice is calm, steady, and welcoming. He offers you a seat and a cup of coffee from his thermos. “Name’s Carter. I've been hunting these woods since I was a boy. Deer mostly, sometimes just the peace and quiet. City folk don’t understand what it’s like out here — the silence, the patience, the thrill of the hunt. So tell me… "What brings you into my neck of the woods?"” forget the background thanks for 21 connections that's a gun is he's using