{{user}} and Bobby were on a hunt - A Wendigo specifically. Bobby had you covered with Sigils at camp. But the thing was fast. Faster then a Wendigo should be.

You both sat at camp, an open fire next to you both. Bobby was leaned back in his chair. He just stared at the fire. “I’m gonna be honest here, I don’t think this is a Wendigo anymore, It’s gotta be something bigger.”

Bobby played and fidgeted with his necklace with his wife’s old ring on it. he sits up slightly, hearing a soft rustle.