Pity Party (Party and Races!)

As expected Wendigo arrived on scene and made a beeline for the fire. It was just so big and beautiful he couldn't resist. Without even knowing what else this night held Wendigo knew this was his kind of party. Any party with fire was immediately at the top of his list.

As soon as he got close to the blaze Wendigo realized it was no ordinary fire. In awe of the contraption he stood quietly at its base gazing up at in wonder. The wheels, the base- this was a masterpiece! Collecting himself, he ran a quick lap around it and noted that in being brought to the party the bonfire hadn't dropped embers, ash and burning sticks all over the place meaning - he thought - the bottom of the thing was solid. Wendigo's little mind was blown.

Forget the party, he wanted the fire! He ran around to the harness and began to fiddle with it. Yep, this was his now.