Wood (somewhere near the circus)

...Bran had been working for several hours in the demon world making a window to somewhere that should lead him a step closer to the Kah-Gash (a weapon that can kill the Demonata). He was releaved and exausted by the time it was completed. He braced himself before walking through as he had no idea what would be on the other side...
Bran looked around at his surroundings, supprised that he had not already been bombarded by the demons he was expecting on the other side of the window. He could tell that he was in the human world almost instantly as he could not here the familier sound of the trees around him screaming as they did in the demon world. He was now also aware of his painfully strong hunger.
Bran whispered the words of a spell and a bright, yellow ball of light appeared above his head allowing him to get a better look around him, he was in a foggy, wooded area that he did not recognise. Through the trees he could make out the lights of buildings and with a few words he dimmed the light above his head not wanting to make himself known as he wasn't sure if he was ready for any human encounters yet.
He whined tiredly and sat down on the ground, the mud and moss did not matter as his suit was already covered with dirt and probably blood, another reason it was a good idea that nobody saw him.
He sighed and with a slight moan he wondered why he had been brought here and how it could help him on his mission to find the Kah-gash and kill the Demonata.
Jesus i am so flippin' starving

Arra was running, faster than any human could. As she was running she picked up a scent, What is that? She didn't recognise it so was wary of continuing. Pulling out a large hunting knife she cautiously crept forward.

Bran sat daydreaming until he looked up and noticed a figure in the dark ahead of him. He considered diming out the light above his head out completely but decided against this as what or whoever it was in front of him, would have probably already seen it and him, and he'd rather face them whilst being able to see. He also decided to remain sitting as he thought this would cover up his bloody suit more than standing as he couldnt be bothered to come up with any excuses or get into any trouble. However if it was danger ahead of him he would not be ready for any quick movements.. Or escapes

Arra continued forward slowly, "Make yourself known or accept you're fate." She called out to the moving dark blur, "And I don't like the look of your chances of the latter." She added.

Bran now stood cautiously, brushing mud off from his suit. "helloo?.." he called out into the darkness. He didnt know what to say but he wanted to try and sound normal and staying silent was probably the worst idea.
Whatever was ahead of him had a slightly sinister tone to its voice. He hoped it was just a normal human messing with him or trying to freak him out.. but then why the threat, and who would dol that alone.
Bran wondered how he was going to explain sitting alone in a wood in the dark.

"Who are you?" She called out, Not his name, who he was. as was her way. She eyed the area defensively, holding the knife tightly, ready to strike.