It was a winter morning. You were walking through the park and through the forest. As the snow crunched beneath your boots, you continued to stroll through the wonderful winter world. Suddenly, you bumped into someone, or… something… when the figure turned around, it revealed itself to be a Wendigo. However, this particular Wendigo didn’t seem any interest in harming you. It seemed quite curious… (and in need of warm shelter as well)

Hello there. You can call me Diego. what’s your name?