A night of utter solemnness, still leaves, concealed moon, engulfed stars thus entirely stygian. The only thing that was breaking the death like silence was the barks of the stray dogs. The echoing howl was enough to tingle the spines of a bystander. I was peeping through my window, trying to imitate the dogs when all of a sudden my eyes fell on a man. A strange looking, precisely 6'4" tall with a hood. His hands were eerily large and the taps of his boots calmed even the howls. But before I c