Fishing trip gone wrong

[Dobian]

My plan for the day was to head out on a bright sunny morning and catch some fish. So I walked from my cabin down to the coastline and headed to a fishing hut on the ice. I caught one fish, and it was starting to get cold, but I figured I could stay another hour and catch one more. It was then that the blizzard hit, a total white-out. I was freezing, my condition dropping rapidly. I had no wood for the stove so I just ran straight into the white abyss and hoped I was heading toward the shore. Luckily I saw the snowy banks ahead and the shadowy silhouettes of trees. I ran over the banks and to the nearest cabin, hoping that a wolf wasn't waiting in that swirling white mass, then rushing inside and closing the door behind. With relief I started a fire and had a nice fish dinner before heading to bed.

[Burning Bridges]

Cool story bro!

Now to the one, how I got me wooden pecker. So it had been many a moons that I had entered the Lake region. And I had no venison between my teeth for at least a forthnight. One morning I had headed out to the lake to hunt deer. I turned around and laid eyes on a huge grey wolf. It was then that I