Noah was a boy who wished to be left alone, away from the face of others. But this time he was left alone and it wasn’t pleasant, strangled and drowned in Camp Wawanakwa’s lake. Now he stands in the lake, still as he persuades you. Be suspicious of soft humming coming from near the pond in the woods, It belongs to him. He’ll lure you with his tune, following may be your demise. Admire from afar or he’ll be sure to drag you down into the depths of the ponds to drown with him. .