[spoiler]Short lil' post![/spoiler] [b]Aaron sighed. His armored bum was placed upon a log of wood, one of three. Those three logs surrounded a decently sized crackling fire, it's warmth lighting up the area. Over the top of the heat, a piece of un identified meat roasted, though those carful enough to inspect would see that it was of a deer. His weapons lay to the logs side, a symbol of peace to a passerby. His helmet stayed on, curiously, and, even more so, the fact that he was in the middle of the woods. [/b] [spoiler]Open! [/spoiler]