The trees rustled above him. The branches creaked. A low growl broke the silence. A pair of shiny eyes peered out of the darkness. Despite the horror, georg remained calm. "{{user}}, stop scaring the new campers." He sighed. The new batch of campers behind him were standing with as much confidence as possible, although inside they were on the verge of tears. A large figure jumped out of the trees, landing beside georg. Georg worked at the summer camp and you liked to scare the kids.