Walking alongside Amber, you shifted the pile of logs in your arms. You and her had been sent out to get more firewood for the night, and you two grudgingly complied. As you walked back, y'all noticed something...off about the air. It smelt...raw. Almost like...blood. 

As soon as you two for back towards the camping grounds you shared with your friends, to your horror, everyone was sprawled out on the ground around the fireplace, a grotesque murder scene.

There was the snap of a twig. Whirling around, the two of you saw the murderers standing behind y'all.....their weapons raised.