Scare Valley

Stepping into the forest, Zagan is surrounded by towering, gnarled trees. They stretch into the heavens, creating a thick canopy of foliage that dilutes the crimson glow shining down from the sky. It was an ominous setting- the trees looked ancient and wise. As if they were watching him. But Zagan wasn’t frightened- instead, he was intrigued.

Weaving through the underbrush, Zagan ventures deeper into the territory, until he reaches the heart of the gnarled forest. Up until this point, he was the only predator in the area- but suddenly, he picked up the scent of a bear.

Pausing, he hones his senses on the symphony of the forest, and hears the grunts of a bear rummaging in the underbrush nearby. It couldn't be more than a few yards away, and was heading in his direction. Shit.

"Zagan Saxe"