In all honesty, it was pretty stupid of you to go on a Wendigo hunt by yourself, but you were overconfident and trusted your abilities a little too much.

So, it wasn’t really a surprise when you were struck down the ground by said Wendigo, blood dripping down the side of your head and a gash on your side.

You accepted your fate of death until a loud boom scared the Wendigo off for now, you turned to see some unknown man holding a shotgun…