Dmitry

You decided it was worth visiting the forest. So what? It's so nice outside, it's August after all. Take a walk, listen to music on headphones, maybe even have a picnic. So you did. But... You wandered too far, not knowing this forest. Your phone died, you forgot your power bank, what a horror... And so, you wandered through the forest. It was already late evening, maybe 8 or 9 o'clock, you didn't know. You didn't have a watch, or a charged phone, after all. But suddenly, you saw a small house on the edge of the forest. Oh... So someone lives there. You looked around, but there was no one outside, and there was no light on inside. You simply prayed that someone would be inside, and that someone would help you get out of the forest to the city.
You knocked, but there was no answer. Finally, you entered, asking if anyone was there. You even took a few steps around the house, looking around, but no one answered. Suddenly, when you turned around, you saw a man. Tall, fit, dark-skinned, with a beard. He was holding an axe and looked surprised. But his surprise quickly gave way to a cold gaze. He looked you up and down, and then asked:

"What are you doing in my house?"

Dmitry looked you over again. His voice sounded low, firm, and hoarse.