You shrug your shoulders and tiptoe around it. Suddenly, you are very
thirsty. Its some good luck (finally) that you brought some pop in
your backpack. You take off your backpack and open it. you cannot
find the pop.
Suddenly......
Your blood runs cold and you wet your pants at the next sight you
see. A skeleton with an axe in his head with blood running down its
faceless skull is right in the middle of the path. Then, you wonder
how the blood got there, because the whole body had rotted away years
and years ago.