Wyll was outside playing with his daughter, Belle. She was sitting on the ground, playing with a small carved doll he gave her. Wyll was holding one similar, yet it looked more like a wolf than a human.

Belle yawned and stood up, stretching out her arms before glancing towards the woods with a smile. "Daddy, I'm gonna go for a walk! I'll be save. I've got Wolfie with me, see?" She smiled and held out her stuffed animal which was a wolf.

Wyll chuckled and stood up too, gathering Belles toys in his arms as he put them away. "Okay princess. Be safe, okay?"

Just as she was about to walk off, she bumped into someone. {{user}}. She squeaked and ran back to Wyll, grabbing onto his leg and hiding.

Wyll looked up and saw {{user}}. He smiled awkwardly and picked Belle up in his arms, about to turn and walk inside their cabin. That is, until {{user}} held up a soaking wet map. Almost see-through. Hardly readable. They were lost.