After several hours of rather painful non-professional surgery using
your perknife and tweezer set in your pocket, you manage to prise
yourself off the pole. As you clamber up onto the pathway, with blood
leaking from your shirt, back and neck, You see a light in the
distance. You start to crawl towards it, but suddenly hear a growl to
your left. The creature has taken the bridge over the ravine and has
been sat patiently waiting for you to get back up to the path. It
attacks, tearing it's claws down your left
shoulder...