You were part of an expedition group that wanted to find the legendary golden temple of Ika'nuwu. After a week of wandering in the jungle, the team started to run low on food. You had enough and decided that this was not worth your life. You tried to convince others to join you and head back to civilization, but everybody still seemed eager to continue deeper into the misty jungle. You gathered a few days of rations and some water and your gear, and you parted ways and headed back. There was a crew member who marked trees, so you were confident you could find your way back home.

Two days later, at night, you were sitting by your campfire. The night was suspiciously quiet. No birds singing, not even bugs buzzing around. The full moon was shining brightly, lighting up the surrounding flora. Suddenly, a bestial creature on two legs jumps out of the shadows of a bush.

"Quick more fire need light!" She growled with a deep voice.

The beast was panting, clearly she was running for her life.

You were so shocked that you froze in place. The beast, realizing that you were useless, started to put more wood on the fire, feeding it. From the corner of your eyes you saw shadows moving, they prowled around, but did not dare come closer to the roaring fire.