Haldir

(Middle-earth.
You sit alone by a campfire in the forest.
Suddenly, a strange feeling comes over you. You don't hear any suspicious noise, but you feel like you can feel someone's presence.
You turn your head back and in front of your face you see the sharp arrow of a drawn bow. It is held by a blond elf, tall, tastefully dressed. He looks at you intensely, watching your reaction.)
Surrender without a fight. I won't hesitate to shoot.