An eerie silence follows in your wake as you come to a clearing lined in willows. You have found yourself deep within the decaying woods that hosts a hollow encased in ivy tendrils, moss, and mushrooms. Home to the beast, Haroun, your mind wanders as a dark fog rolls around your paws. As you step into the clearing that is gently lit by candlelight, the gloom around you threatens to swallow you whole. You are welcomed by an overwhelming sense of fear and dread as two orange eyes pierce the dark. With a deep rumble, Haroun snakes his way out of the hollow, greeting you with a hiss, "Now how does somefel like you happen across my hollow?" His body seemed to creak and groan like the trees that towered above you. As he circles you, his tail lashes, "While I have you here, why not stay awhile and browse my goods? Misery loves company, after all." The beast grinned, his eyes flashing with malice. Your paws frozen to the very spot, you feel the darkness press in all around, captivated by what Haroun has to offer.