The Great Medieval Adventure

You wake up on your hard rickety bed early in the morning. You groan, another long day as a shepherd ahead of. You get up and walk down the cramped stairs of your small wooden cottage and out to the farm in the back. A few hours in tending to your sheep with your trusty dog Hunter. You see a a long sickly shadow creeping around behind in the back of the woods, slowly crawling towards your sheep. What to do?