A time where cunning met speed and strength.
A girl wearing a large gray hoodie found herself in a very dangerous, close to life-ending, situation involving her and another victim chased by the lowest of the lowest scum that lived in the darkness of Hallow's Point.
Three were behind her, a beast-like thing was in front of her, a victim was in front of the beast, and other pursuers were behind the victim.
Two options: either she could move past the beast and save the victim in the process OR attract the beast's attention and point it to the three brutes chasing her. Either option seemed "safe" in her favor that was until the beast dodged the victim and ran after their pursuers.
With this unforeseen set of circumstances, the girl jumped over the victim who, like her, had something over their head covering their face.
'A ski mask?'